Requesting old profile for swaps?
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Old Character Name: Akira Yukari
Old Village/Missing: Leaf
OCR Type: Over 90 days inactivity: Last place posted was in the Hokage’s office
Old IC Rank: Jounin
New Character Name: Mizu Xaiyu
Preferred Username: Mizu Xaiyu
New Village/Missing: Cloud
New BL/CA: Yamanaka (True Yamanaka)
Custom Class:
Main Branch/ANBU/Med-Nin: Main Branch
IC Rank: Jonin
Character Age: 15
Gender: Pansexual
Sex: Female
Character's Physical Description: Mizu stands at 5’7 with peculiar rose red hair stretching down her back. Her even bangs will sometimes obscure her the upper side of her face just above the bridge of her nose. Her eyes are literally void of light, silver and peering beyond the filter strains of red into an even emptier world. Mizu has soft peach skin though marked with scars of the past, they blend easily with her skin’s texture. Mizu wears her clan’s colors of Red, Black, and White. Mizu is almost always in combat gear to include a black light weight shinobi vest and gloves. She’s likely seen in short sleeve attire and comfortable combat cargo pants. Mizu is seen carrying a sheath blade at her hip that has never been drawn. Housing her feet are her preferred foot gear, black combat boots. (Wc: 138)
Character's Mental Description: Mizu is a fascinating and daringly cantankerous enigma, the proverbial bitter pill who also happens to be a highly intuitive genjutsu genius. She despises participating in social gatherings and dabbling in social norms but prefers mental games and mysteries that leave others scratching their heads in befuddlement. She has been described as a misanthrope, cynic, narcissist, and curmudgeon. Her unorthodox approaches, radical obligatory motives, and stalwart rationality have resulted in much conflict between her and others. Mizu is also often portrayed as lacking sympathy for her colleagues and villagers, a practice that allots her time to solve pathological enigmas such as motives and purpose of love, religion, beliefs and suicide. (Wc: 110)
Multiple Personality Application: N/A
Character History: Mizu was the eldest daughter and the natural heir to a nomadic clan that hails in the dark country. However she was born weaker than most and so, unbeknownst to her, her father conspired against her as he wanted his much more talented daughter to succeed him. To eliminate Mizu as a competitor to his chosen heir, he sent the young Mizu alone on a false quest where he had arranged an ambush for her to be killed. Though subdued by the sell swords, the hired mercenaries had chosen not to kill Mizu but instead decided to sell her along with others they had captured to a buyer interested in eccentric medical advances and experimentation. There, somewhere within a remote facility, Mizu was subjected to horrific and profane experimentations (see kin app) which ultimately lead to a severe psychological trauma. After sometime, Mizu was confined in solitary within this secret facility. She’d developed an ability to impose her will to those around her causing the other prisoners and guards alike to go mad. She would even experience strange events in her sleep. The feeling of being light as a feather, seeing events through the eyes of another. She had heard stories of such phenomenon when she was smaller. It was simple folklore, tales of clansmen dream walking as they say. Perhaps it was her who was going mad. Whichever the case, Mizu became something of a tale within her prison. A ghost story coupled with her uncontrollable new abilities, she was deemed the piranha of the fish and unsafe to be around the other subjects. Isolated and unable to control her own thoughts and abilities, Mizu retreated into her own mind developing her supernatural abilities. It was in spirit that she happened upon another subject with a similarly unfortunate story. Her name was Xaiyu and though never once meeting one another, the two became friends. Together, they kept each other sane through the darkness. To Xaiyu, Mizu was figment of her imagination, a voice in her head she could escape to. For Mizu, Xaiyu was a peaceful dream when she’d fall asleep, a sanctuary from the nightmare she called reality. It wasn’t until the compound was raided by Cloud shinobi that the two would actually met for the first time. A bond that blossomed in the dark, the two became cloud shinobi and have been together ever since.
Kinjutsu request (Chimera - Inuzuka)
Clan Request: N/A
Death/Retirement Thread: Inactivity rebirth
Old Profile: No access
Old Training: No access
Old Dojo: No access
Special Usergroups: N/A
Old Stats:
Ninjutsu: 600 / 600
Genjutsu: 600 / 600
Taijutsu: 600 / 600
Stamina: 600 / 600
Agility: 600 / 600
Chakra Control: 600 / 600
PL: 3600
ASP: 2,145
Old OOC Rank: S rank
Stat Cut: N/A
New Stats:
Ninjutsu: 600 / 600
Genjutsu: 600 / 600
Taijutsu: 600 / 600
Stamina: 600 / 600
Agility: 600 / 600
Chakra Control: 600 / 600
PL: 3600
New OOC Rank: S rank
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Old Character Name: Akira Yukari
Old Village/Missing: Leaf
OCR Type: Over 90 days inactivity: Last place posted was in the Hokage’s office
Old IC Rank: Jounin
New Character Name: Mizu Xaiyu
Preferred Username: Mizu Xaiyu
New Village/Missing: Cloud
New BL/CA: Yamanaka (True Yamanaka)
Custom Class:
Custom Class said:
Main Branch/ANBU/Med-Nin: Main Branch
IC Rank: Jonin
Character Age: 15
Gender: Pansexual
Sex: Female
Character's Physical Description: Mizu stands at 5’7 with peculiar rose red hair stretching down her back. Her even bangs will sometimes obscure her the upper side of her face just above the bridge of her nose. Her eyes are literally void of light, silver and peering beyond the filter strains of red into an even emptier world. Mizu has soft peach skin though marked with scars of the past, they blend easily with her skin’s texture. Mizu wears her clan’s colors of Red, Black, and White. Mizu is almost always in combat gear to include a black light weight shinobi vest and gloves. She’s likely seen in short sleeve attire and comfortable combat cargo pants. Mizu is seen carrying a sheath blade at her hip that has never been drawn. Housing her feet are her preferred foot gear, black combat boots. (Wc: 138)
Character's Mental Description: Mizu is a fascinating and daringly cantankerous enigma, the proverbial bitter pill who also happens to be a highly intuitive genjutsu genius. She despises participating in social gatherings and dabbling in social norms but prefers mental games and mysteries that leave others scratching their heads in befuddlement. She has been described as a misanthrope, cynic, narcissist, and curmudgeon. Her unorthodox approaches, radical obligatory motives, and stalwart rationality have resulted in much conflict between her and others. Mizu is also often portrayed as lacking sympathy for her colleagues and villagers, a practice that allots her time to solve pathological enigmas such as motives and purpose of love, religion, beliefs and suicide. (Wc: 110)
Multiple Personality Application: N/A
Character History: Mizu was the eldest daughter and the natural heir to a nomadic clan that hails in the dark country. However she was born weaker than most and so, unbeknownst to her, her father conspired against her as he wanted his much more talented daughter to succeed him. To eliminate Mizu as a competitor to his chosen heir, he sent the young Mizu alone on a false quest where he had arranged an ambush for her to be killed. Though subdued by the sell swords, the hired mercenaries had chosen not to kill Mizu but instead decided to sell her along with others they had captured to a buyer interested in eccentric medical advances and experimentation. There, somewhere within a remote facility, Mizu was subjected to horrific and profane experimentations (see kin app) which ultimately lead to a severe psychological trauma. After sometime, Mizu was confined in solitary within this secret facility. She’d developed an ability to impose her will to those around her causing the other prisoners and guards alike to go mad. She would even experience strange events in her sleep. The feeling of being light as a feather, seeing events through the eyes of another. She had heard stories of such phenomenon when she was smaller. It was simple folklore, tales of clansmen dream walking as they say. Perhaps it was her who was going mad. Whichever the case, Mizu became something of a tale within her prison. A ghost story coupled with her uncontrollable new abilities, she was deemed the piranha of the fish and unsafe to be around the other subjects. Isolated and unable to control her own thoughts and abilities, Mizu retreated into her own mind developing her supernatural abilities. It was in spirit that she happened upon another subject with a similarly unfortunate story. Her name was Xaiyu and though never once meeting one another, the two became friends. Together, they kept each other sane through the darkness. To Xaiyu, Mizu was figment of her imagination, a voice in her head she could escape to. For Mizu, Xaiyu was a peaceful dream when she’d fall asleep, a sanctuary from the nightmare she called reality. It wasn’t until the compound was raided by Cloud shinobi that the two would actually met for the first time. A bond that blossomed in the dark, the two became cloud shinobi and have been together ever since.
Kinjutsu request (Chimera - Inuzuka)
Entry 001
Today I trained with father again. Training was more fun with the other children though. It’s been five days now of consecutive training with him and I’m a little sad. Father is strict... but he has always been. I know he’s hard on me because I’m expected to succeed him as his first born. I’ve even inherited the same silver eyes although I wish I had inherited his strength too. I don’t know... tomorrow is another day and I’m sure I’ll do better next time.
Entry 002
I did it! I’m so proud of myself. Ok so for the past couple of days father has been training me to use genjutsu. I learned all about the four senses and how to use chakra to manipulate those senses. Wow, it’s just so much to learn. Father didn’t seem to impressed... he’s only complained about how long it took me to do something this simple and how I need to be more like my little sister Ahmya. Mmm I’m proud of myself though and so is mother. Well tomorrow is another day and I’m excited to see what I’ll accomplish!
Entry 003
It’s been a week since my last entry... father is really displeased with me. I’ve been learning a lot of hard things like about Taijutsu, close combat striking, which requires a lot of precision and accuracy. It’s really tough when something is moving about and even harder when you’re being yelled at. I just wish I could go back to training with the other kids... father is really mean.
Entry 004
Today is my birthday, I’m 12 years of age now. I should be happy today but father says I should be a lot further along in my training at this age and that he has wasted his time with me. I’ve been crying a lot these days but I need to be tough mother says. I’m expected to lead the our clan some day and succeed father. Is it so wrong to wish that I wasn’t? I just want to play with the other's... that’s my birthday wish...
Entry 005
Ok so today father came to me and said there is a way for me to redeem myself for my past failings! This is great because now I can finally do some good. Father has given me a special and very important mission to accomplish. He says I’m to visit the “Witch of Red Mountain” and request her favor. Legend says that if the Witch of Red Mountain grants your clan favor, then victory was guaranteed as long as your clan had her blessing. I know that the path to her will be arduous but I am not afraid. I will gain her favor myself as she would only grant favor to those who brave the journey alone.
Entry 006
I’ve never been this far away from the clan before. The country side is beautiful beyond belief. So much green fills the land and there are trees as tall as mountains! Well maybe not that big but they are really something. I wanted to stop to climb a few but chose not to. I need to stay focused and accomplish my mission... but the trees look like so much fun. Climbing them is officially on my bucket list. I’ll definitely climb them on my way back, father won’t know hehe. I can see the mountain now... it’s not red at all.
Entry 007
I finally arrived at red mountain. This place is nothing like the beautiful green hills and trees I’ve encountered along the way. This place scares me. It’s dark and silent here. I’m scared. I just need to find the witch and get home. This shouldn’t be to hard. At least I hope not... A one way path travels up and through the Red Mountain so if I follow this path then I’ll find her in no time. I miss home...
Entry 008
They’re coming! I've been attacked. My leg, I think it maybe sprained. I managed to get some distance but I’m not safe here. Men in mask, nine no, ten I think. I can hear them, laughing. My vision is starting to blur... could this be, poison? They’re closing in! What do I do... everything... is going black.
Entry 010
This morning, I awoke from the bumping and rattling going on around me to find myself in shackles within an unfamiliar barred carriage. In my confusion I almost had forgotten how I might of ended up here. My head was pounding but that was the least of my worries. I wasn’t alone. There were others here in shackles as well. I started to cry but not before yelling at my captives to free me. I even threatened one, telling him that my father sent me to Red mountain and it wouldn’t be hard for him to track them down and have his vengeance. The men only laughed and taunted me, saying that if I was sent to Red Mountain then that means that my father had forsaken me and that those sent to Red Mountain were sent to be killed... I don’t believe them. My father will come, they’ll see... he’ll come for me.
Entry 011
It’s been a few days now and I’m still in shackles. They hardly feed us or give us water... a few of the captives have already passed away and the captors didn’t seem phased. They simply stabbed the bodies before dumping them on the side of the road... so much for playing dead. Dumped on the side of the road with no burial or head stone. Just a dead body without a name or a love one to mourn you... that’s no way to die. I’ve cried almost every night now... it’s the only way I can get some sleep. Oh and I’ve made a friend! Maya is her name. A captive just like me and just a little older than me. In troubling times like these it’s best to have a friend. That’s what she says to me a lot. She tells me not to be afraid and to be strong... just like mom used to always say. I miss you mom...
Entry 012
We’ve come to a truly terrifying place. It’s cold, damp, and there was no windows just stone walls. At least the food was better and we got meals three times a day. The men that had captured us received payment from other men that wore headbands. These men put sacks over our heads before escorting us to this hell. Here there are more men with headbands and some wearing white coats. They hosed us down which was really cold and we were taken to individual cells. Maya’s cell was right next to mine, I can’t believe we were so lucky! We couldn’t see each other but we could talk. She told me of her home and her family and the boy she has a crush on. She was pretty convinced that they were going to get married once we got out of this place. Maya liking a boy was weird to me... I’ve never looked at them in that way. Anyways, It was strange how we could share laughs given our predicament. Every night Maya would hum this lullaby she learned from her mom. Each day I’d look forward to her humming after lights out. That’s how I would drift to sleep.
Entry 013
We’ve been here for a long time now... I don’t think father is coming. I’ve been feeling weird lately. I think they’re doing something to the food... to us. Here we don’t have names only labels. I’m called subject “626” and Maya is “625” but she will always be Maya to me. She likes to call me “626” but it’s because she has a strange sense of humor. I worry about her sometimes. She has a strong personality and she doesn’t cooperate with the guards much. Just the other day she kicked one in the sensitive area. It was funny but now that guard shows up just outside her cell and stares. As if this place wasn’t creepy enough. Some of the other subjects... I mean captives have started to disappear. They are taken from they’re cells and sometimes they don’t come back. Instead the empty cells are filled with a new captive given a new brand. Maya started humming so I guess it’s time to call it a night.
Entry 014
The guard Maya kicked has been coming around more and more frequently to stare. She threatens him with unkind words each time though he just watches and stares. I’ve noticed that the captives taken were done so in subsequent order. 601, 602, 603 and so on. The last to be taken 623... I’m scared. Maya still tells me to be brave and that we’ll make it through this somehow because we have each other. I believe her... I want to believe.
Entry 015
Maya was taken... it’s been hours and she hasn’t comeback. Maya have you abandoned me? Maya no...
Entry 016
I was taken today... down a corridor past rooms riddled with screams and the screeching sounds of tools and drizzles. I’ve never heard the sound of flesh ripping until today. What mad place have I been condemned to? I too found myself in a room strapped to a table, surrounded by men in white coats wearing mask. I too had my body riddled with things of this and that. My abdomen sliced and held open by some sort of contraption. That wasn’t even the worse part... they put something inside of me... it looked like some sort of living organism with wiggly arms... I could see it wiggling as they placed it inside of me. I can feel it now. It hurts... my entire insides are on fire and my bones feel like they are shifting about... changing. Maya... where have you gone.
Entry 017
I've been having these weird thoughts lately and strange visions. These thoughts are not my own and these visions are of me in someone else’s body. Once I was a guard strolling the halls whistling. Such an odd thing to dream. These thoughts however... Sometimes it’s like a whisper and I’m not always asleep when I hear them. Once a voice against me who I was and another shouted at me to get out of his head. People near my cell seem to go crazy. They too seem to hear voices. It’s been years now I’m sure and I’ve stayed strong just like Maya said. I miss you Maya and I hope you’re ok.
Entry 018
I killed a guard today hehe. Killed 12 subjects too! Not on purpose though. I don’t know what came over me. I was humming my favorite lullaby during social call and one of the other subjects grabbed me. He screamed “you” at me as if we’ve met before. He then said to stay out of his head before his knuckles became sharp bones and he lunged at me. Next thing I knew I had shredded several of them with bone shrapnel projecting from my body. I don’t understand how I did this. It was like my body adapted and defended itself. I have a new home now. It’s really dark in here. The men in white coats said I was to dangerous to be put anywhere else. They also said that experiment 626 has failed. They said I failed, a disappointment... just like father use to say.
Entry 019
Dududumm mmm hmm mmm. Can anyone else hear that music?
Entry 020
They hardly stop by to feed me anymore but at least they leave plenty of water. I’ve resorted to cutting myself so that the blood attracts the rats. The trick to catching them is to lie real still hehe. Dinner is served.
Entry 021
That music... who are you? I’m Xaiyu and you. I’m Mizu... are you real or... I’m real, are you? Yes... can we be friends? I’d like that.
Entry ???
I met a girl, well in my dreams at first and then in my head. Her name is Xaiyu. We’ve been together down here for a long time now and I wonder about her sometimes. What she looks like, if she is real... if I’ve gone insane. She reminds me of a girl I once knew...
Entry ???
My cell door opened to my surprise! Men in headbands saying that they were here to rescue me. I attempted to chuckle but instead a cynical whimper was all that I could muster before fading to blackness. A light would eventually rescue me from my dark place. When I awoke, I wasn’t in my cell but instead in an unfamiliar room, lying on a soft bed... It smelled of lavender and the light was more than I could bear. I faded back to black sure that I had died and my pain was finally over.
Last Entry
I awoke once more. Still, I was not within my cell but that unfamiliar room which smelled of lavender. A girl stood over me. Her hair was as red as my hair but wild and untamed. She was in a hospital gown and was smiling over me. I asked her if I was dead and she answered no, still smiling. I told her that my name was Mizu and asked if we could be friends. She replied, “but we are already friends Mizu. It’s nice to finally meet you in person, I’m Xaiyu!”
Today I trained with father again. Training was more fun with the other children though. It’s been five days now of consecutive training with him and I’m a little sad. Father is strict... but he has always been. I know he’s hard on me because I’m expected to succeed him as his first born. I’ve even inherited the same silver eyes although I wish I had inherited his strength too. I don’t know... tomorrow is another day and I’m sure I’ll do better next time.
Entry 002
I did it! I’m so proud of myself. Ok so for the past couple of days father has been training me to use genjutsu. I learned all about the four senses and how to use chakra to manipulate those senses. Wow, it’s just so much to learn. Father didn’t seem to impressed... he’s only complained about how long it took me to do something this simple and how I need to be more like my little sister Ahmya. Mmm I’m proud of myself though and so is mother. Well tomorrow is another day and I’m excited to see what I’ll accomplish!
Entry 003
It’s been a week since my last entry... father is really displeased with me. I’ve been learning a lot of hard things like about Taijutsu, close combat striking, which requires a lot of precision and accuracy. It’s really tough when something is moving about and even harder when you’re being yelled at. I just wish I could go back to training with the other kids... father is really mean.
Entry 004
Today is my birthday, I’m 12 years of age now. I should be happy today but father says I should be a lot further along in my training at this age and that he has wasted his time with me. I’ve been crying a lot these days but I need to be tough mother says. I’m expected to lead the our clan some day and succeed father. Is it so wrong to wish that I wasn’t? I just want to play with the other's... that’s my birthday wish...
Entry 005
Ok so today father came to me and said there is a way for me to redeem myself for my past failings! This is great because now I can finally do some good. Father has given me a special and very important mission to accomplish. He says I’m to visit the “Witch of Red Mountain” and request her favor. Legend says that if the Witch of Red Mountain grants your clan favor, then victory was guaranteed as long as your clan had her blessing. I know that the path to her will be arduous but I am not afraid. I will gain her favor myself as she would only grant favor to those who brave the journey alone.
Entry 006
I’ve never been this far away from the clan before. The country side is beautiful beyond belief. So much green fills the land and there are trees as tall as mountains! Well maybe not that big but they are really something. I wanted to stop to climb a few but chose not to. I need to stay focused and accomplish my mission... but the trees look like so much fun. Climbing them is officially on my bucket list. I’ll definitely climb them on my way back, father won’t know hehe. I can see the mountain now... it’s not red at all.
Entry 007
I finally arrived at red mountain. This place is nothing like the beautiful green hills and trees I’ve encountered along the way. This place scares me. It’s dark and silent here. I’m scared. I just need to find the witch and get home. This shouldn’t be to hard. At least I hope not... A one way path travels up and through the Red Mountain so if I follow this path then I’ll find her in no time. I miss home...
Entry 008
They’re coming! I've been attacked. My leg, I think it maybe sprained. I managed to get some distance but I’m not safe here. Men in mask, nine no, ten I think. I can hear them, laughing. My vision is starting to blur... could this be, poison? They’re closing in! What do I do... everything... is going black.
Entry 010
This morning, I awoke from the bumping and rattling going on around me to find myself in shackles within an unfamiliar barred carriage. In my confusion I almost had forgotten how I might of ended up here. My head was pounding but that was the least of my worries. I wasn’t alone. There were others here in shackles as well. I started to cry but not before yelling at my captives to free me. I even threatened one, telling him that my father sent me to Red mountain and it wouldn’t be hard for him to track them down and have his vengeance. The men only laughed and taunted me, saying that if I was sent to Red Mountain then that means that my father had forsaken me and that those sent to Red Mountain were sent to be killed... I don’t believe them. My father will come, they’ll see... he’ll come for me.
Entry 011
It’s been a few days now and I’m still in shackles. They hardly feed us or give us water... a few of the captives have already passed away and the captors didn’t seem phased. They simply stabbed the bodies before dumping them on the side of the road... so much for playing dead. Dumped on the side of the road with no burial or head stone. Just a dead body without a name or a love one to mourn you... that’s no way to die. I’ve cried almost every night now... it’s the only way I can get some sleep. Oh and I’ve made a friend! Maya is her name. A captive just like me and just a little older than me. In troubling times like these it’s best to have a friend. That’s what she says to me a lot. She tells me not to be afraid and to be strong... just like mom used to always say. I miss you mom...
Entry 012
We’ve come to a truly terrifying place. It’s cold, damp, and there was no windows just stone walls. At least the food was better and we got meals three times a day. The men that had captured us received payment from other men that wore headbands. These men put sacks over our heads before escorting us to this hell. Here there are more men with headbands and some wearing white coats. They hosed us down which was really cold and we were taken to individual cells. Maya’s cell was right next to mine, I can’t believe we were so lucky! We couldn’t see each other but we could talk. She told me of her home and her family and the boy she has a crush on. She was pretty convinced that they were going to get married once we got out of this place. Maya liking a boy was weird to me... I’ve never looked at them in that way. Anyways, It was strange how we could share laughs given our predicament. Every night Maya would hum this lullaby she learned from her mom. Each day I’d look forward to her humming after lights out. That’s how I would drift to sleep.
Entry 013
We’ve been here for a long time now... I don’t think father is coming. I’ve been feeling weird lately. I think they’re doing something to the food... to us. Here we don’t have names only labels. I’m called subject “626” and Maya is “625” but she will always be Maya to me. She likes to call me “626” but it’s because she has a strange sense of humor. I worry about her sometimes. She has a strong personality and she doesn’t cooperate with the guards much. Just the other day she kicked one in the sensitive area. It was funny but now that guard shows up just outside her cell and stares. As if this place wasn’t creepy enough. Some of the other subjects... I mean captives have started to disappear. They are taken from they’re cells and sometimes they don’t come back. Instead the empty cells are filled with a new captive given a new brand. Maya started humming so I guess it’s time to call it a night.
Entry 014
The guard Maya kicked has been coming around more and more frequently to stare. She threatens him with unkind words each time though he just watches and stares. I’ve noticed that the captives taken were done so in subsequent order. 601, 602, 603 and so on. The last to be taken 623... I’m scared. Maya still tells me to be brave and that we’ll make it through this somehow because we have each other. I believe her... I want to believe.
Entry 015
Maya was taken... it’s been hours and she hasn’t comeback. Maya have you abandoned me? Maya no...
Entry 016
I was taken today... down a corridor past rooms riddled with screams and the screeching sounds of tools and drizzles. I’ve never heard the sound of flesh ripping until today. What mad place have I been condemned to? I too found myself in a room strapped to a table, surrounded by men in white coats wearing mask. I too had my body riddled with things of this and that. My abdomen sliced and held open by some sort of contraption. That wasn’t even the worse part... they put something inside of me... it looked like some sort of living organism with wiggly arms... I could see it wiggling as they placed it inside of me. I can feel it now. It hurts... my entire insides are on fire and my bones feel like they are shifting about... changing. Maya... where have you gone.
Entry 017
I've been having these weird thoughts lately and strange visions. These thoughts are not my own and these visions are of me in someone else’s body. Once I was a guard strolling the halls whistling. Such an odd thing to dream. These thoughts however... Sometimes it’s like a whisper and I’m not always asleep when I hear them. Once a voice against me who I was and another shouted at me to get out of his head. People near my cell seem to go crazy. They too seem to hear voices. It’s been years now I’m sure and I’ve stayed strong just like Maya said. I miss you Maya and I hope you’re ok.
Entry 018
I killed a guard today hehe. Killed 12 subjects too! Not on purpose though. I don’t know what came over me. I was humming my favorite lullaby during social call and one of the other subjects grabbed me. He screamed “you” at me as if we’ve met before. He then said to stay out of his head before his knuckles became sharp bones and he lunged at me. Next thing I knew I had shredded several of them with bone shrapnel projecting from my body. I don’t understand how I did this. It was like my body adapted and defended itself. I have a new home now. It’s really dark in here. The men in white coats said I was to dangerous to be put anywhere else. They also said that experiment 626 has failed. They said I failed, a disappointment... just like father use to say.
Entry 019
Dududumm mmm hmm mmm. Can anyone else hear that music?
Entry 020
They hardly stop by to feed me anymore but at least they leave plenty of water. I’ve resorted to cutting myself so that the blood attracts the rats. The trick to catching them is to lie real still hehe. Dinner is served.
Entry 021
That music... who are you? I’m Xaiyu and you. I’m Mizu... are you real or... I’m real, are you? Yes... can we be friends? I’d like that.
Entry ???
I met a girl, well in my dreams at first and then in my head. Her name is Xaiyu. We’ve been together down here for a long time now and I wonder about her sometimes. What she looks like, if she is real... if I’ve gone insane. She reminds me of a girl I once knew...
Entry ???
My cell door opened to my surprise! Men in headbands saying that they were here to rescue me. I attempted to chuckle but instead a cynical whimper was all that I could muster before fading to blackness. A light would eventually rescue me from my dark place. When I awoke, I wasn’t in my cell but instead in an unfamiliar room, lying on a soft bed... It smelled of lavender and the light was more than I could bear. I faded back to black sure that I had died and my pain was finally over.
Last Entry
I awoke once more. Still, I was not within my cell but that unfamiliar room which smelled of lavender. A girl stood over me. Her hair was as red as my hair but wild and untamed. She was in a hospital gown and was smiling over me. I asked her if I was dead and she answered no, still smiling. I told her that my name was Mizu and asked if we could be friends. She replied, “but we are already friends Mizu. It’s nice to finally meet you in person, I’m Xaiyu!”
Clan Request: N/A
Death/Retirement Thread: Inactivity rebirth
Old Profile: No access
Old Training: No access
Old Dojo: No access
Special Usergroups: N/A
Old Stats:
Ninjutsu: 600 / 600
Genjutsu: 600 / 600
Taijutsu: 600 / 600
Stamina: 600 / 600
Agility: 600 / 600
Chakra Control: 600 / 600
PL: 3600
ASP: 2,145
Old OOC Rank: S rank
Stat Cut: N/A
New Stats:
Ninjutsu: 600 / 600
Genjutsu: 600 / 600
Taijutsu: 600 / 600
Stamina: 600 / 600
Agility: 600 / 600
Chakra Control: 600 / 600
PL: 3600
New OOC Rank: S rank
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