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Tall she rose that morning, Straight from her spacious bed. Down her back cascaded, Some lonely strands of red. Then she stood and spoke aloud, "Let wake this world I rein." Casting off her twilight robe That cloaked her shine in vain. As the layers peeled away, Her smile broke the brim. Easily outshining stars, and Chasing off the grim. High she sat admiring, The world at her command. Weaving life between her fingers. Blessing with her outstretched hand. Slowly as her beauty Gently crossed her room. She watched below as people Bathed beneath her bloom. Though soon her body tired, And she gradually lost her glow. Once m

Name-Amber Evey Culver Species- Human   Class- Student Age- 17 Looks- Short, choppy, dark brown hair. Dark brown eyes. Very tall and thin. Medium complexion. History-  Her father left her and her mother when she was 9, and her mother was forced to support them both in whatever ways she could find. These ways were, in all cases, the most immoral path way you can point yourself in. Her mother sold herself on the street, and her daughter. It seems dark men would pay a pretty penny to get a 9 year old alone. The things her mother made her do turned Amber's heart to a cold dust covered thing that would only be turned to