KAYE TIGRA - UNCONTROLLED
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Kaye was discovered some hidden power from her body and discovered again that she
can’t kill an innocent person who didn’t want to kill her. When she was killed
from her enemy, she will died for a few seconds and her reviving necklace will
revive but she isn't controlled, in her mind, and movement. It's different in
KAYE TIGRA THE BEGINNING when she revived to the lava and fire. “Kaye the
uncontrolled” is powerful than normal, stylish in thorns, wild attitude, high
tempered, good-killer and out of mind one. Soon, she’ll become normal and
reincarnated. But confused when her mind was back again because there's
happening for what have her done. She didn’t know. No other left alive in
Viking Rebels who hostage and one of them who killed her and the bad human who
only lived one to the castle. Some nights, she was possessed to be uncontrolled
by and by through the next messy happenings. Zark investigated his friend’s hypocrite and when he
solved his investigation, he finally knew that Kaye was lying. He asked her to
tell the truth but she was sadly told him that he can’t tell to the others and
leaved, started to ignored and avoided at him to continue to hide her lies to
them. She promised to herself that there’s no violence will happen to her if
she dies and soon her uncontrolled possession will stop. If it was there,
she’ll really get focus and get ominous to her in so many days to control even
it is uncontrolled at the far away village. Many days passed, she was peace and
her uncontrolled stopped but the brother and his Viking Rebels are revenging
and they gathered to finish her. Even Kaye
always avoiding Zark, she still wants to save him he is really her first
friend even they are worst enemies. She finally knew that the reviving necklace
was her reviver and self-controller. She had a power of “Wrath of The Undead”
to be the Uncontrolled minded person. She save him and forgive it. They will
forget her hidden power to be untold to the others
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