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My parents tried to kill me when I found a graveyard in my back forest that was filled with my brothers bones- they said that nobody would ever be allowed to know of the accident that befell our family- including me. I ran away from home and the only way I knew how to survive was to fight, fuck and steal from those who I came across. For the last 15 years I have wandered the area- tagging along with strong looking groups to help both protect my own back, but to also (hopefully) find people can fill the family void left after the attack. |
