Characters
OTTILIA BELLEMORE
Heyo! Ottilia Bellemore here. Nope, I don’t follow the rules. Yes..., I’ve read them. That’s why!
I'm twelve aethers old, which is basically like... whatever, I'm not explaining Oldamian math to you. Let’s just say I’ve been stuck in this concrete nightmare long enough to know it sucks!
I’ve been wasting oxygen in this hollow-ass illusion they call Oldam... where everything runs like a damn machine. And the people? Just a bunch of idiots who’d probably break if you asked them to think for themselves. It’s not a city, it’s a soul-sucking monstrosity that pretends to be one. But hey, we’ve got cold, perfect, logical streets, and a bunch of people who probably haven't felt a damn thing in ages. Oh, and guess what? We got no music, no movies, no color—just shades of gray. So, yeah... I live in OLDAM! Where people don’t live—they fucking comply.
Also, I kinda love that dork Kaldor. He’s my little bro, which means I get to mess with him. No one else gets to.
I’ve made a mess of things more than once, but hey—better that than ending up like those soulless pricks in lab coats.
This place took enough already. It's not taking me.
So yeah... that’s my story. And guess what? I’m just getting started!
Characters
OTTILIA BELLEMORE
Heyo! Ottilia Bellemore here. Nope, I don’t follow the rules. Yes..., I’ve read them. That’s why!
I'm twelve aethers old, which is basically like... whatever, I'm not explaining Oldamian math to you. Let’s just say I’ve been stuck in this concrete nightmare long enough to know it sucks!
I’ve been wasting oxygen in this hollow-ass illusion they call Oldam... where everything runs like a damn machine. And the people? Just a bunch of idiots who’d probably break if you asked them to think for themselves. It’s not a city, it’s a soul-sucking monstrosity that pretends to be one. But hey, we’ve got cold, perfect, logical streets, and a bunch of people who probably haven't felt a damn thing in ages. Oh, and guess what? We got no music, no movies, no color—just shades of gray. So, yeah... I live in OLDAM! Where people don’t live—they fucking comply.
Also, I kinda love that dork Kaldor. He’s my little bro, which means I get to mess with him. No one else gets to.
I’ve made a mess of things more than once, but hey—better that than ending up like those soulless pricks in lab coats.
This place took enough already. It's not taking me.
So yeah... that’s my story. And guess what? I’m just getting started!
Characters
OTTILIA BELLEMORE
Heyo! Ottilia Bellemore here. Nope, I don’t follow the rules. Yes..., I’ve read them. That’s why!
I'm twelve aethers old, which is basically like... whatever, I'm not explaining Oldamian math to you. Let’s just say I’ve been stuck in this concrete nightmare long enough to know it sucks!
I’ve been wasting oxygen in this hollow-ass illusion they call Oldam... where everything runs like a damn machine. And the people? Just a bunch of idiots who’d probably break if you asked them to think for themselves. It’s not a city, it’s a soul-sucking monstrosity that pretends to be one. But hey, we’ve got cold, perfect, logical streets, and a bunch of people who probably haven't felt a damn thing in ages. Oh, and guess what? We got no music, no movies, no color—just shades of gray. So, yeah... I live in OLDAM! Where people don’t live—they fucking comply.
Also, I kinda love that dork Kaldor. He’s my little bro, which means I get to mess with him. No one else gets to.
I’ve made a mess of things more than once, but hey—better that than ending up like those soulless pricks in lab coats.
This place took enough already. It's not taking me.
So yeah... that’s my story. And guess what? I’m just getting started!
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