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Name: Eza Ly-Zone -"I don't know, I just picked letters at random!" Occupation: Weapons: -Modified M92F -"Oh, she's Maya..." -Modified Desert Eagle -"...She's Lyz..." -Modified M-16  -"...And she's Blossom!" Age: 4 -"I don't like feeling old..." Birthday: Feb. 29, Y28 NM Gender: Female Species: Cyborg (Human/Android hybrid) -Some of her internal organs, both of her legs and her right arm have been replaced with cybernetics. An unusual contraption is designed around her right eye and runs down her right cheek, but doesn't obstruct the eye's view. Perhaps it may be linked to her mutation? Aside from that, she seems to be of average heigh

    To hurt a Person,take away everything they loved and cared for, and remind them of the pain every day. Yet in doing this action, you create a monster. And you will regret ever harming that person... When a person becomes a monster, what happens to what's left of their heart? What becomes of the fragments that litter their very body? They rebuild itself as best as it can, and seek to replace what was lost.    Yet when they become a monster, nobody dares approach that monster, for fear of what may happen to them. They fear what such a beast can do to harm them... They fear what they have created... To be reminded of loneliness simply hu

    Atmospheric Life    A Life I live, my life of Solitude, it is as shifting as the Troposphere, Always Changing, always bringing new weather. I can be as quiet as a bright day, I can be as angry as a thundering night, I can be as sad as a rainy week, I can be as calm as a cloudy moment.    A life I Live, my Life of Solitude, it is as cold as the Stratosphere, Always lonesome, always observing. It is as clear as my soul, a simple object to observe, It is as cold as my mind, filled with empty thoughts, It is like a sponge, absorbing UV rays as if they were emotions, It is like a stable heart, working to keep the world in balance.    A Li

    For when Time moves forward, the People change with it. For when Time moves on, the Places shift onward. For when Time continues, the Events are always different.    For when Time moves forward, more Wounds open. For when Time moves on, more Pain builds. for when Time continues, the Memories become more painful.    For when Time moves on, it never heals my Heart... For when Time moves on, it never clears my Mind... For when Time moves on, it never restores my Spirit...    For when Time moves on... ...I'm already dead...

    A slumber I enter, seeing only one thing, A Person who has made so many mistakes, Someone with too many scars on their body and their heart, A Soul with a lifetime sorrow and woe...    As I rise from the darkness, I see a face looking at me, A Person who has a chance to create a new day, Someone with a healthy hearty body and a strong heart, A Soul with a lifetime of happiness and joy...    That's what everyone tells me...    As years pass, I look into the same mirror, the Mirror that showed only the mask I wore all these years,    A slumber I enter, seeing only one thing, A Person who has made so many mistakes, Someone with too m

All that ever goes on in my life, All that ever occurs to me, All that I wish for,    Consumed by Sorrow... All that I feel, All that I see, All that I know,    Consumed by Madness... All that I wish, All that I desire, All that I want,    Is to end the Pain...    But in this darkness, I see... I see something little... I see something...Bright... I see you...    ...you... You make me feel better, You make me smile, You understand the pain... It's you...You are... A Little Light, that resides in the Darkness of my Life...

    I walk alone in the world, Seeing only sorrow, despair, and death, Remembering the very scar in my own heart...    I hear all the troubles of the world, About the murders, starvation, and war, Hoping I was not caught in the cycle...    I stare into the sky, wondering, wishing, That I could be different from everyone, Wishing... Wishing that all the Sorrows would end... Wishing that all the Joys returned... Wishing that we all could get along... Yet, I still wish for one more... I wish... I Wished... I keep on Wishing... Wishing, I could Truly be Free...

The life I've lived was never roses, Losing my Courage, living in constant fear... Losing my Innocence, living in sorrow and hatred... Losing my Hope, living with the desire to die... I've wandered endlessly, feeling the pain well up inside me. All the while knowing, that there was no one to help me. Then, I realized that I don't have to suffer alone. That I have the power to make others see fear, That I have the power to make others see sorrow and hatred, That I have the power to make others see the True Pain in my heart.... It is time I make others feel the Pain I've felt, The suffering for all these years...