Red Apocalypse (Ember Grey)

Red Apocalypse (Ember Grey)

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My name is Ember Grey, I kill paranormals and sinful souls, and I am a Hellbreaker. This story tells you about me when I was a solo Hellbreaker. I will not tell you my age, but I am a fair bit under twenty. My past may haunt you as much as it does me if you read this, but if your curiosity is stronger than your fear I guess you have nothing to be afraid of...Yet. My weapon of choice is a katana (Samurai sword), I only ever smile if I am killing paranormals, I have flame like pattern tattoos up my arms and up to my shoulders, which I cover up with black sleeves, only revealing my shoulders, not that I'm disgusted by them... And in this story, you get to find out who I really am... -Written by Firywolfpup28
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Hello. I’m Cassidy. I’m 16 years old, and I am helpless. I’m weak, defenseless and not to mention unassuming. I am utterly boring and uninteresting. I wouldn’t be surprised if God himself overlooked me. Maybe that’s why my life sucks so much. My face is dull and pale, and my hair is mousy brown. My eyes are black and my fingers are long and stringy. Once in junior high, a teacher likened me to ghost. I had wanted to tell her, “Yes. I remind myself of a ghost sometimes too.” But I didn’t say anything in return. I have one friend and even she doesn’t like me for me; only for the shiny new car my step dad bought me. Boys don’t notice me. And when they do it’s only to pick out my flaws and display them to everyone around. All in all, I am a sad and pathetic specimen of a human being. Why am I writing this? Because on June 3rd, 2011, at 12:31 am, I died.

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