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Deirdre
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Date Posted: 19:51:18 04/14/02 Sun
She takes a deep breath. Now was her time to explain herself, as she had been wanting to for so long...Although not quite in these circumstances.
"Long ago, my family cast me out, because of my power to change form...They were frightened, and rightly so." She begins quietly, but slowly gains confidence. "I wandered the land, and eventually found a small villiage to settle into... I was very content, but for too short a time, for after I built my small house at the edge of town, a sickness overtook them all, and nearly all of them died. I watched...I tried to help, but I could do nothing. In two weeks, I was the only one alive. I could not stay there, of course... A long time later, I dared to go into another town. I went to the chappel there, and confessed all my sins...I had confessed before, of course, but I had never told anyone of my power to change, or the way that I had hardly aged within the span of several people's lives...I told all this to the preist, and I told him that I suspected that I may have had something to do with the sudden deaths in my villiage. He did not absolve me... Instead, he revealed to me what I am, a deamon, an evil creature, and he cast me from his town. ...That is how I discovered what I - what we are." She sighs and looks away from Saeven, ashamed.
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