Yo.
So you desided to pick this book up for whatever reason. Maybe you liked the cover. Maybe the title sounded cool; who knows? Well, apart from you obviously. In any case, it doesn't matter -why- you picked this up, what matters that you're still reading.
Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Aubery. My birth last name I don't know, I've given myself the last name of Shadowstalker though.
Don't laugh.
Why that name? Meh, I'll get to that later. You don't want the time line all mixed up do you?
I'll take that as a yes.
Be warned, by telling you my story as best as I can remember, you should realize my dear reader, that I have taken you into my confidence. I will not lie about the things that happened to me. If it appears that I have, it is because I am telling you these things in the order in which they occured and the lie was how I poercieved the information I had been given. It will not be because I am deliberately distorting the truth. Because I am trusting you to believe me, I will ask that you grant me the oppertunity to tell mystory without interuption and keep any snide comments about my opinions, actions or reasons for doing said actions until the end.
Besides, people may look at you strangely for argueing with a book.
Enough of my chatter though, I will begin my tale:
Where and when I was born are irrelivent and don't matter because I don't know the circumstances surrounding my birth.If I was a test tube baby that was born in the lab or if I was sold by my parents to the scientists, I don't know. As I said, it really doesn't matter, the fact is, I grew up there.
I am about 17 or 18, as again, the date of my birth is unclear. I was given basic schooling by the scientists, but it was mostly for their own selfish needs rather than out of concern for my future well being. I was viewed as a lab animal that happened to look and sound human. Nothing more. Do you see these scars on my arms? The little round ones on my upper arm? Those are needle marks around an area that eventually became visible on my skin. The black design behind my left shoulder was something else they did. Its not needed anymore though, one could hardly mistake -me- for being normal.
I'm not being concieted, its a fact. If you saw me on the street, you would probably wonder if there was a moving being filmed or if there was an anime con going on.
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