Character Name: Delirium
Character Age: 1000 plus years, where she comes from they don't measure years.
Male Or Female: female
Character Personality: crazy does not even begin to describe her, she's always happy and loves to tempt people into giving their souls or their babies, but she could never kill an innocent.
Character Powers: Has wings, thus can fly. Can hear conversations away up to 10m around her, has claws, her blood is thicker and filled with more nutrients, preternatural strenght and speed. Can read minds, and control them. Can also control lighting.
Character Race: Valkirye
House: House of Alira.
Character History: Youngest daugther of the goddess of war, beauty and fertility with her uncle, the god of Thunder and manhood, Thor. Delirium or Deli as she is called by her friends, is a soft spoken, sarcastic female. She wants to kill Odin, king of gods, for the injustice of her banishment from valhalla and the death of her half-brother, his son. She loves Spierr, her half-brother, from whom his grandson was namer after, with all her heart, to this day. She was vanished because she refused to have her ascension given by Oden, meaning taking her virginity. She wanted Spierr to do it, but since Oden wanted her, she was vanished. She loves music in all it's forms, and always asks people to describe the taste of foods, since she can't eat them. Just don't anger her, nor threaten her friends, then she might just as well kill you, eat your soul and absorb a power from you. Thus, making her stronger.
She later married Oded Aggarweal, an arab warrior with whom she shared her whole world and thus started the Aggarweal family. She gave birth to Fellah, and the twins.
Name: Oded Aggarweal
age: 30 (2751)
sex: male
race: lamia
Personality: quiet, wise, studious, protects his family with all his might.
weapons: Arab sword, poisons, mind control and shadow control.
history: Oded was the seventh son of the seventh son of an old lamia of the arabic lands.
He grew up training as a warrior, and studying to be a leader. Those were his only needs in life, to lead and protect.
When his clan got betrayed, everyone except for him and his daugther, got killed.
His daugther later died because of a sickness, leaving him devastated and searching for his own death.
Deli met him on this moment and she felt sorry for him, she tended to him and listened to his whole story. She helped him get strong so he could take revenge, and left him.
Oded searched the entire world for her, and when he found her, he pledged himself as her warrior.
They fell in love and got married, having only Fellah, a beautiful Djinn and a set of twins.
Name: Fellah Aggarweal
Gender: female
Species: lilithian (djinn)
Age: 600
Personality: easily mistaken for a sucubi, is always happy and energetic and well, lusty.
Eye Color: black
Hair Color/Length: black, up to her chin.
Height/Weight: 150cm - 45kg
History: Fellah was born, raised and lived in Alexandria, Egypt; before moving viol refaire. Her family consists only of her younger twin brothers and her parents, who now rule Valhalla, and Fellah basically just copied everything her mother was. Learning her magic, her lust, and everything from her, they lived toguether for most of Fellah's life. When Fellah became 500 years old, her mother finally defeated Oden and left to rule in valhalla and her father obviouslly followed. She returned to Alexandria to continue her life.
Since she was the oldest of the three, she was suppossed to take over the family, but after the deaths of her younger brothers, she kept much to herself. Secluded in her city, having no desire to set foot outside of it.
Leaving the oldest of her younger brothers's three children which were called: Spierr, Alice and Lucrezia.
Alice was the oldest, but also the weakest of the three, Spierr is her protector and Lucrezia is the youngest and dependant on Alice.
Alice has had a lot of offspring, but only accepts in her inner circle her strongest children.
This is why Fellah has long ago since stopped checking upon the rest of her family.
She beleives they all became something of their own, and not what they were when both her parents were in the earth realm.
After that, Fellah dedicated only to her craft, becoming one of the most respected witches in town.
People either admired her or despised her, and that was her downfall.
She became not only addicted to the attention, she had gathered a great fortune, and favored many young boys which she kept as slaves.
When they became too old for her taste, she let them go.
Most of her life was like that, selling her magic, gathering more money and beautiful slaves to serve her every whim; and it was like this that she nearly died.
It was a very clear a beautiful night, full of stars and lights and music. Fellah was stargazing, naming all the constellations as she so loved to do, the music hipnotic she started to dance. Her body was magic in it's purest form, seeing her was to be kept in a daze, but not everyone fell to the spell.
There was a man, yes a man as cliche as it may sound but Fellah's life ussually went around them and it is very logical it would end by them, or so this man thought.
The man crept into her, grabing her by her waist and neck, pressing the blade into her heart, or again, so was his line of thought.
He pressed the blade to her right side of her chest, not the left.
He left her there, near death.
As fellah laid there, dying on the floor, one of her slaves, the most misterious and handsome came to her. She thought he would finish her off, but he took the blade off and bandaged her. Taking her away from Alexandria and into the desert, were they found Fellah's father old friend's caravan.
The boy was in fact a lamia, son of Fellah's godfather and closest friend to her father.
The woman of the tribe tended for Fellah for many years, with Fellah coming in and out of reality.
Then, one good day, Fellah found she could move her body again, a bit sore still, but she could at least sit straight. She had forgotten to count the years, but she thought that by now, but knew that it was many years after her assasination attempt.
Who was that man? and why did he wanted to kill her?
After a few more months, she was able to stand and mingle more with the caravan. Finding a lot about her father's family and how he was the only survivor and saved by her mother.
The young boy had finally becomed a man, and he explained to her how he knew what was happening and how to aid her.
His father had sent him to go in disguise to protect her, as he had done to his older brothers with her brothers, but they died with the twins.
Fellah spent many hours a day and night helping around, learning more about her family history, and about herself and her magic.
It was like this that she came to learn about Viol Refaire, her godfather had lived once in the city, and told her all of it that he knew.
She came to the city, deciding to try a new turn in her life.
names: Suguru (oldest), brekam (youngest) Aggarweal
age: were 1728 when they died.
sex: males
race: lamia
personality: Suguru is the oldest and therefore he is arrogant and egocentrist, but loved his wife and daugthers like no one else. Brekam was silent and had no mayor displays of affection save for his wife and son. To both twins, family was the most important.
weapons: all the ones they fabricate.
history: The twins were the best mechanists of the whole world, they could create anything technological and made it look like magic.
They were completly different like day or night, but both worked better toguether than apart and both felt the most important thing was their families.
They did their best to protect their families, so when the fire came and everyone turned towards them for fear and killed them, the only thing they did was protect their family. Sadly, only their children survived.
Both delirium and Oded lived and ruled in valhalla, so, they could not do much ot help protect their children and waited for them in valhalla for them to join them.
Name: Alice Aggarweal
Age: 5000
Sex: female
Sexual Orientation: straight
Race: sucubus
Group: none
Powers: seduction, mesmerization, awe inspiring. You look at her and you can do nothing else but love her, can move at speed of light, and has more strenght than normal creatures.
Weapons: anything can be a weapon, even sex.
History: The aggarweal twins were two different beings, one fallin in love with a demon and the other with a natural born vampire, or lamia. Born of the oldest twin with a succubus, Alice is anything but a good girl. She hates all factions, because none of them could ever see the good things they have before their eyes. She abhors humanity, thinking them pathethic and crude.
Alice grew up in a very loving enviroment, in a place where only her family lived for miles around. They did not care about the wars, and her father being a mechanists and her mother an arcanist of the darkest magic, she grew up with both factions quite happy. But an attack on the manor by both factions, making her the only survivor, is what fueled her intense hate towards humanity in general. Married in convenience with a powerful arcanist, he made her body stronger than a normal succubus, and her traits more powerfull. She killed him out of boredoom, and is now what she is.
She beleives the old king and queen should be back, because the twins are bad leaders.
Name: Lucrezia Aggarweal
Age: 3639
Sex: female
Sexual Orientation: straight
Race: Sucubus
Group: none
Powers: mind control, mind reading, and can implant illusions in the minds of people and make them beleive it's the thruth.
Weapons: none
History: The aggarweal twins were two different beings, one fallin in love with a demon and the other with a natural born vampire, or lamia. Born of the oldest twin with a succubus, Younger sister of Alice, silly to no end. she acts like a young girl, thus has a habit of getting into more trouble than she likes to handle. She loves figthing and is a sadomasochist by exellence. Growing up with her sister in Japan, when Alice returned to the empire to restore their family's glory, she stayed behind. When she grew bored, she sold everything in japan and lived of men.
Alice then called her back to her, and as the word of the older sister is law, she came back but you might like what you see and desire to keep her.
Lucrezia loves to fight, but rarely uses weapons, that might give you an idea of how good she is. As her motto goes: "everything is a weapon, sex, blood and even rock and roll. So use everything you have and everything you don't have."
Name: Spierr Aggarweal
Age: 21....and some 132 more
Sex: male
Sexual Orientation: straight
Race: lamia
Group: mechanis
Powers: fast speed, and can move into the blind spots of anyone watching if he wants...sort of like invisivility.
Weapons: laser gun created especially for him, exploding posinus gas bombs, and a sword that creates electricity when it hits something.
History: The aggarweal twins were two different beings, one fallin in love with a demon and the other with a natural born vampire, or lamia. Born out of the second twin, with a lamia mechanists, he developed great talent for weapon making since a short age.
He was trained in combat and weapon making by both his parents, and raised with a strong hate towards arcanist and the other part of the Aggarweal family.
When he met his cousin once, he fell in love with her, but never even went near her again.
Forever the single man, the bachelor, he's one of the most respected weaponsmith after the sudden death of Arcarius of the Morrigates, (his professor in weaponsmithing alongside his father, and Ryssa's father), and will never betray his faction for anything in the world.
Name: Myst Aggarweal
Age: 1584 with 9 hours and 17 minutes...seconds update at every turn of the clock.
Sex: female
sexual preference: is not into sex, but prefers to be kissed by men more than by women.
Race: nordic witch
Powers: major healing powers and can see the future even, if the person in question changes their mind and their future changes.
Weapons: a magical thin staff and countless potions she continues to make. (this is not a weapon, but she also owns an old style gypsy charriot, but it is driven like a normal manual car, not with horses*
History: Myst was born of a human father, who was chief of a very prosperous village and a witch. When she was born, she was sent to live with her father because she showed no signs of witchery within her. As she grew up, she always did stuff that other girls could not, but being the chief's dauther, she never was considered a witch.
When time for her marriage to take place, she was suppossed to marry the most ugly of male beings and unnable to tolerate such repugnancy, she left to find her mother. She found her after a year of travelling, and her mother, knew that the girl she thought had nothing in her of herself, had grown and that she had made a mistake. So she started to train her, stoping her aging process somewhere around her 19-20 years of age, much like herself. She quickly became very agile in reading the future, regardless of any desicion, and her healing abilities were sought throught the land. Her father, having been disgraced, renounced on her, but after her fame grew, he begged her to come back. Hating the man so much, she made a spell on him with her mother's help in which a curse would breack on him, making him father a child that would never be human, nor would he ever be of real use. He fathered Grendel, the first being that Beowulf had to slain.
After that, she went into sabatical, only her mother knew her whereabouts, but she was tight lipped. Her mother was murdered during the inquisition, especially for protecting her.
When Myst found out, she made the town in which she was burt at the stake, fall with a plague...or so that is what they called her actions of robbing the living of their life with merely a touch of her hand.
After that, she just wandered around the world, never caring for anyone again.
She then found Alice and Lucrezia on her travels, and they seeing her powers adopted her inthe their family, branding her with the family crest on her wrist.
Ever since then she has been the family's healer, travelling around the world, sometimes she is away on sabbaticals, but she can always be summoned back.
Name: Ryssa of the Morrigates
Age: 190
Sex: female
Sexual Orientation: pansexual
Race: Sucubus witch
Group: Arcana
Powers: can create a shield of energy to pretect her from nearly everything, her potion making skills are very high, can summon the wind to help her arrows, and whwenever she is near water, she is a tad bit stronger. That is why, water is the main ingredient in most of her potions.
Weapons: a long white staff with runes painted on it in green paint, a bow and arrows, and a katana that she always carries on the back of her waist.
History: Ryssa was born of a mechanica father, who was a weaponsmith, and an arcana mother, who was a potion maker a defensive witch.
Her parents loved each other, but neither could live in the city of the other, so, they split up and Ryssa spent half the year with her father, and the other half with her mother.
When she was 9, she told his father that she did not trully like the mechanica, and he understood. But she always loved to watch him work, especially on the weapons for body confrontation, like swords or bows. He made her a bow and a katana, but she was only allowed to use them in defense, since they were made for her when she became 19.
She took them to her mothers home, and there, her mother intensified their strenght with her magic. She grew up like that, studying arcana with her mother, becoming a very talented potion maker, and with her father she learned combat. Always preferring a staff and katana, than the bows. She always said bows were for running away from combat fiends.
By the time she was 16, she made the mistake of telling a friend in mechanica, that she enjoyed magic much more than the mechanical objects.
He made a run to the guards, and her father fought them off, while she was hidden. Her father had locked her in a room, and by the time her spells had made the door explode, he was already dead.
She spent an hour crying, craddling his head to her chest. It had all been her fault for trusting someone she mistook for a friend.
She took his necklace, with his family's emblem, and put it around her neck.
She made the house go down in flames as she left the city, cursing Solin -her so called friend- that should they meet again, she will make him suffer.
It took 3 more years of training, finding a sorcerer who could teach to fight with her powers, and studying, for her to be ready to fight. Hating all of the people that decided to go through the mecanica path.
She was then one day, travelling for an ancient rune for her profesor, when she and Solin crossed paths again. He was the leader of a squad of mercenaries, and she was alone, only with with a ghost for company...and he had to be the worst company ever.
Solin recognized her and became livid, she had to be dead in the fire of her father's house.
He gave the order to shoot to his squad, but she pressed her staff to the ground beside her, and summoned the energies for her shield. The bullets rebounded and hit her shooters instead, leaving only Solin and two more alive.
Solin took out a sword, that she recognised as one of her father's prized possesions. She became livid and took her katana out. They fought, and he only scratched, while she did not even touch him. It was because of a mistake of his, she was able to avoid his attack and she pressed her katan through his stomach and summoning some strenght, she cut him in half.
"the blood always stays on the blade" was all she said as she took back the katana and grabbed solin's sword to give to her mother. She always wanted a sword of him to remember him by. how they fell in love was a complete mistery to Ryssa.
The two guys were scared shitless of her, she smiled at that fact. "yes, be very afraid! I am the one to bring mechanica down" was all she thought.
"give a message to your superiors, Ryssa of the arcana is the one who did this! and I swear I'll destroy arcana!"
The men ran away at that, to what giselle -the ghost- just said: "you only need one to deliver a message"
Ryssa smiled, "you're so fucking right!"
She took her bow and one arrow out, summoning the wind, the arrow hit it's target.
She returned to her town, giving the rune to her professor.
"you are finally ready to become a witch my dear Ryssa" He smiled "what do you think Giselle?"
Giselle smiled, remembering how Ryssa confronted those men.
"I beleive so as well milord"
"go home Ryssa, meet your mother, tell her the good news and rest. tomorrow we celebrate your inisation."
Ryssa did just that, told her mother of the fight, how she won, what she won. She handed her the sword, her mother was in tears by that moment. They hugged each other, so happy for everything that was happening.
After eating a nice meal, made with all of her favorites, she went to take a bath and then to sleep.
Her mother spent the night crying, hugging her father's sword.
When Ryssa woke up at dawn, like she always did, Her mother had made her a set of earrings filled with mana. If she was in an emergency, she might make them give her more mana up to 5 strong spells, but she had to recharge them every time she used them.
She also had cleaned her katana and inserted some runes and poison to the blade, and her staff looked better than ever. Her mother had spent the whole night doing all of this, she was going to miss her mother so much, but after her inisation, she had to leave the house for the period of three years before she could serve the order officially. This ensured, only the trully strong entered.
The inisation took place at noon, when the sun was at his highest point. her weapons and bag were outside of the circle, only she and her professor were inside the circle. The rest of the order was surrounding them. The spells were made, she answered all her questions correctly and recited the creed to perfection, to bring down the mechanical inventions and return everyone to the wonders of magic.
After the circle was broken, Ryssa took all of her belongings and prepared to leave, as she did, a small hooded person came walking to her with a small puch. Ryssa knew that is the money the order gives to all of its members and the quantity was enough to last her a year if she was careful. something she always has been.
"please, return safely to us Ryssa" The hoded person said, she knew that voice everywhere. Serrah, her best friend.
"don't worry" she told her, rasing her head up with her hand, making the hood fall back. She kissed her. "I'll be back" Ryssa whispered in her ear.
She then walked to te end of town, not speaking to anyone as was customary, and left to wander in her three year sabatical.
She later learned that her mother had adopted her, and she was the daugther of her father with a sucubus of inmense power called Alice aggarweal.
Also, during her childhood, and then on her adult life, she fell in love with Spierr Aggarweal, her uncle, and they are planning to get married real soon, and thay're soon to become parents since Ryssa is one month pregnant.
Name: Datenshi Aggarweal
Gender: male
Species: sluagh
Age: 150
Personality: very serious, hardly smiles, hardly speaks, hardly does anything. No one knows him nor what he is thinking, and his only trusted companion is a book.
Eye Color: black
Hair Color/Length: black, short.
Height/Weight: 187cm - 60kg
History: Datenshi's story is something unknown to him, but what little is know of him is that he was born outside the empire on the ancient lands of the rising sun, but moved to Lutetia, (paris), as a young man. At age 21, he was brutally murdered, reasons unknown but he suspects it was an order from his father. They never got along and, okay the guys both despised each other and he was doing the exact same thing his father did, send a killer out for each other. Datenshi's real name is Zuko, but after his death, he changed his name to Datenshi, which means fallen angel, and thus he became an sluagh.
Not knowing how, nor why, he just did. When he regained his "living" status, if that is what you can it, he set out to do what he had intended to do that night, kill his father. Obviouslly taking his soul, but not to gain anyone else to his side, but to devour it.
Unlike all of his species, he's a loner, disliking company for more than one night. He spends his nights either enyojing the pleasures lutetia offers in the form of female curves and art, to reading his vast collection of books of all kinds.
He is a son of Alice, since he was male, he was sent to his human father.
Name: Teresa Gaia Magnus
Gender: female
Race: Lamia
Age: 2500
Personality: always smiling a mona-lisa smile, getting excited about anything new in technology, and loves to dance and play the cello. She's just random, sometimes hard to figure out because you can't know if she likes you or not. Even if she is insulting you, she is smiling. and always wears a necklace with the fangs of her brothers.
Eye Color: silver
Hair Color/Length: black. The leght is to a bit up than her shoulders.
Height/Weight: 160cm/65kg
History: A native of Londinium, Teresa was born into the Magnus family. This family was known for its cruelty, something that was adhered to young Teresa. Life in the Magnus household was hard, especially if you were a woman. Teresa had to grow up enduring torture and hunger, if she so much as looked another way, she was punished severedly. Only sheltered by her older sister, Alexandra Grippa MAgnus, The coldest known lamia in the history of the family records.
Her other two brothers were never around the house by this time, Valerius Magnus and Zarek Magnus. Having all three of them fought side by side with great generals, they saw great potential in Teresa, whom they called doll, nickname given to her by Alexandra. The reason for this was, that everytime Teresa took a hit from anyone, she would smile. She had no especial abilities that were known, she only smiled. Took the hit and later took the price for it, minor revenges but over her young years. Alexandra trained her into the ways of the Magnus family, taught her how to hunt, how to pass unperceived by other creatures, especially humans to which Alexa had a great distaste for, that Teresa inherited.
By the time Teresa was 16 years old, she decided to stop her aging process, and it was at this time that everything went downhill. There are no records to confirm it, but there was an uprising of the slaves of the villa that nearly consumed the whole MAgnus family. Surviving only Teresa, Alexandra, Zarek, Valerius, their mother and their grandfather.
They left for their summer villa, in which Teresa continued her studies and perfected herself, never showing anything else than a smile on her face. By this time, her mother remarried and left the MAgnus family as was the custom, which made Teresa wary of everything around her. Valerius and Zarek always pushed her into studying, saying she had to learn how to be the strongest she could be. Teresa was always tired of pretending, of trying everything, she just went around the earth surviving. Also at this time, Alexandra introduced Teresa to Alexander Helios, one of the sons of queen Cleopatra of the Nile and Marcus Antonius. The records said he dissapeared under strange circumstances, but he simply was born a lamia and stopped aging at 16 and left with his brother, to protect him from the claws of their step mother, their father's fourth roman wife.
She became completly infatuated with him, making life seem better in a way.
They spent toguether many years, both Alexander Helios and Ptolemy philadelphus, becoming part of the Magnus family. Years passed, and the relatioship between Teresa and Alexander became stronger and more passionate, and by the time the rennasaince came, Teresa had bared him a son and daugther, twins.
Ptolemy, who had stopped agin later, at 21, left the Magnus family and went to travel the world. Alexandra and Teresa's grandfather would not come out, declaring that he hated Teresa for corrupting the pure Magnus family by bedding the son of a trechearous queen. This angered Alexander, and thus, killed him.
The Magnus family moved back to London, in which they spent a lot of money on the arts, especially on helping William Shakespeare, a playwriter whom Alexandra took a fancy.
Shakespeare even wrote plays, basing Alexandra for many of his female characthers. He had many lovers, both male and female, but he was always formally with Alexandra. They were married, her using the name of Anne Hathaway, and had three children, none of them lamia. Shakespeare did not care, and this was treated as the biggest secret in the family.
Neither Valerius, Zarek, nor Alexander liked having a human within them, but Teresa always made him control themselves, not only did she adore Shakespeare witty plays and beautiful sonets, she did not want to rob her sister of her happyness.
After the death of Shakespeare and her children, Alexandra secluded herself in the house, no way making her go out. The brothers always trying to cheer her up, but it was a lost cause.
Teresa continued her life, happy, her children her whole world. Alexander and her brothers always arguing about anything, Alexandra always reading. They lived a good life, trying their best always to hide the fact they didn't age, killing anyone who got in their way.
It was a trully hot, summer night though, that Teresa became known in the world as someone worse than her sister could ever have been.
Teresa woke because she had heard voices in the library of the manor. She quickly walked over to find her brothers and Alexander arguing about what to do with someone, kill her, rape her, torture her, etc.
Somehow, they were so into their discussion, they sense her presence. She realized they speaking about her sister, Alexandra, that was tied up on a chair, on the verge of death. Wooden stakes on her wrists and ankles to pin her down.
Teresa entered the room, opening the doors loudly and intended to fight them, but they outmaneuvered her and as punishment, she was taken into the dungeons.
In there, both her brothers and Alexander stripped her of her clothes and raped her as they drank from her, pressing wooden stakes through her wrists and ankles like her sister, taking turns into how next to torture her as well.
For the next week, her brothers kept coming, raped her, tortured her, fed from her and left. She was too weak, having no food, no blood to drink, speaking was too hard, only smiling like she did when little every time they tortured her was easy to do.
Alexander killed Alexandra, the same way, at least that is what her brothers told her one night, and they in turn killed him, and her children. Saying it was an insult that she had bred from the child of a fallen and pathetic queen like Cleopatra.
Teresa could do nothing more than smile, moving hut too much, she was slowly being drained of both blood, and the will to live. Her whole family was being killed one by one, save the two that had to die.
She had no way of knowing how long she stayed like this, not dead, nor alive. days, months, years. who knew?
One night, she heard everyone running up and down the manor, something about a big fire. A servant entered the torture chamber then, he had the order to kill everyone in there, which meant her since she was the only prisioner. Her brother could be really stupid, with her smile on, she mustered her remaining strenght and drained the poor boy dry.
She scaped from the dungeons, and went to find her brothers, as anoying as it could be, she had to kill her brothers before they killed her.
She found them trying to escape the fire by the other entrance to the dungeons, she took her time killing them. Draining them dry and taking out their hearts and eating them like that.
She also took out their fangs and hid them in her rags and quickly went to find a dress before she escaped from the fire. She finally reached her room, quickly changing clothes, she saw through her window. It was really the greatest fire this city had suffered.
She pocketed her brothers fangs and left the manor through the dungeons.
Once the fire and everything was back to normal, if normal is what you call Londinium devastated, she sold the lands where the manor had once stood and bought a small flat on westminster.
Again Teresa had no reason to keep on living, save the fact that she wanted to do the exact opposite to her brother's wishes.
Too tired, she went to sleep for 372 years, waking up in the decadent years. This era was more to her liking in the likes of technology and was surprised to see that the empire was still strong. Londinium was once again, an splendorous city.
Teresa felt, that she had woken into the right age. The decadent sounds of the last years of rock and roll, how in just a few more years, the amazing sounds of death-rock will come to make her cringe in pleasurable pain.
The technology helped her get herself toguether in this era, everything was easier. She quickly paid someone to fabricate her papers, and recovered her family's fortune, which was now in the bank.
She loved how people dressed, talked, it was so different and so wonderful. She sold her small flat, and moved again to another area, to a more comfortable and luxurious flat, filled with all the best technology could provide.
Teresa was again happy to be alive.
She is also, Alice's best friend.
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