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>A young girl of age 12, famous for drawing on the internet.
----[!!]----
Yes...
You are Erina Chara Darwin, a young, talented artist who took hearts all over the world with her work. You began your path to ascension under the name 'CED' precisely two years ago, at the age of 10 with a drawing of a girl wielding a sword uploaded on Deviantart. Even without proper tutoring, you've managed to have proper anatomy while maintaining an air of cartoonish cuteness that elevated you to draw more for a year before attempting to create a story out of it--A comic, if you will. Soon enough, you already began to earn money by commissions, and a year later, you were contacted to attend a panel in a ComicCon. Over the course of two years, you've learnt how much your work impacted the world, and how popular you were growing. You worked hard to keep your fans attention, and for a while, that's all that mattered to you.
Until the day everything ended.
You remember the last moments of your 'life'. The sky was dyed in a rainbow hue, a peculiar hole drew ever so closer. You are sitting in the swing of a local playground with the neighbor's son who was about the same age as you. You were talking about the vivid future, and what sort of dreams both of you had at the moment. Your path is already set while he is still lost in childhood. The boy appears to be contemplating a future with you, despite what the grown ups believed that this moment was the end. The boy promised to be with you for all eternity. Just before you could respond in tears,
Light engulfed your very vision, and everything faded to black.
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However, by some form of miracle, this didn't spell the end for you. You find find yourself lying face first on a brown couch. You don't remember being here, nor coming here in the first place. As you sit and look around, you find yourself in a circular lobby, walls lined with green brick with what appears to be a spiral stairway, circling the walls up to the ceiling, which was lighting up the entire room. It had green stained windows, looking through the vast nothingness. In front of the couch was a glass table, and a few more chairs around it. There were some bookshelves lined up near the stairwell, as well as what appears to be an office desk and a book. One question was purposefully on your mind.
Where are you? How did you get here? What happened to him?
As those questions burrow onto your tiny little head, you hear a voice groaning...
[ ! ] What do you see?
[A] FANTASY
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Vote goes to Option 3.
>A young girl of age 12, famous for drawing on the internet.
----[!!]----
Yes...
You are Erina Chara Darwin, a young, talented artist who took hearts all over the world with her work. You began your path to ascension under the name 'CED' precisely two years ago, at the age of 10 with a drawing of a girl wielding a sword uploaded on Deviantart. Even without proper tutoring, you've managed to have proper anatomy while maintaining an air of cartoonish cuteness that elevated you to draw more for a year before attempting to create a story out of it--A comic, if you will. Soon enough, you already began to earn money by commissions, and a year later, you were contacted to attend a panel in a ComicCon. Over the course of two years, you've learnt how much your work impacted the world, and how popular you were growing. You worked hard to keep your fans attention, and for a while, that's all that mattered to you.
Until the day everything ended.
You remember the last moments of your 'life'. The sky was dyed in a rainbow hue, a peculiar hole drew ever so closer. You are sitting in the swing of a local playground with the neighbor's son who was about the same age as you. You were talking about the vivid future, and what sort of dreams both of you had at the moment. Your path is already set while he is still lost in childhood. The boy appears to be contemplating a future with you, despite what the grown ups believed that this moment was the end. The boy promised to be with you for all eternity. Just before you could respond in tears,
Light engulfed your very vision, and everything faded to black.
---->
However, by some form of miracle, this didn't spell the end for you. You find find yourself lying face first on a brown couch. You don't remember being here, nor coming here in the first place. As you sit and look around, you find yourself in a circular lobby, walls lined with green brick with what appears to be a spiral stairway, circling the walls up to the ceiling, which was lighting up the entire room. It had green stained windows, looking through the vast nothingness. In front of the couch was a glass table, and a few more chairs around it. There were some bookshelves lined up near the stairwell, as well as what appears to be an office desk and a book. One question was purposefully on your mind.
Where are you? How did you get here? What happened to him?
As those questions burrow onto your tiny little head, you hear a voice groaning...
[ ! ] What do you see?
[A] FANTASY
- An Knight in Silver Armor, giving off a menacing aura
- Twin children clad in robes.
- A girl who looks like a cat?
- A monster
- That boy you were with during the end.
- A man in a trench coat
- A Teen with a rather strange gun
- A strange, lifeless girl.
- A man who is half machine
- A gun and headphone...?
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