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| THIS DESCRIBES MY LIFE |
Here I am, rock you like a hurricane.
At best, you could call me a Shaman. I watch over spirits and do fun stuff. I've been trying to tell a story about everything that's been happening that I know about, partially as therapy, partially to establish who I am, as I start diving into my own personal hell. It's the aftermath of the November Incident, which I haven't explained yet.
Current Concerns:
- Ran into an old enemy that I didn't even know was still alive. I'm calling him Mastermind. I will end him.
- Gotta work with my fellow sages to find a way to save the day. We're working on it.
- Have to get the perception filter that's keeping people from seeing my posts good and gone.
I may also be bugnuts crazy and delusional. It's an occupational hazard.
This...actually doesn't make me very different from anyone else in this mess.
Awesome.
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Hi. I'm Ellen. I'm temporarily running this show.
I practice Sorcery. I'm investigating Nick's shit. For better or for worse, I've been forced into this shit. I'm not a protagonist, I'm a secondary character. I don't know why I'm here. But oh well.
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It seems if you want something done right, you should do it yourself. I won't be here long.
