Ŵħąŧ Đõ Ÿōŭ Ęхıśŧ Ąš?AAAAAAAA Lizeth Camron
Ŵħąŧ įŝ ţħē Ĉōłőŕ óf Ÿŏũŗ Ďąŗκęŋēđ Šōųł?
AAAAAAAA Dark Red
ŀŧ Ŵąŝŋ'ŧ Ęŋōűgħ Ŧįmē
AAAAAAAA 25. I became a Witch at age 20.
Ŵąŝ Įŧ Ÿõúŗ Ŵīśħ ŧħąţ Вęťŕāŷěđ Ÿŏū?
AAAAAAAA I was a Puella, once. I had made a wish, that my boyfriend and I would remain happy together, after we had gone through some rough patches that left us nearly in shambles. But he was the love of my life, and I had known this since I was fifteen, so when Kyubey came to me when I thought we were finished, I selfishly made my wish.
It was good, for a time. We were happy, and we were well until I was twenty years old. One night, I caught him cheating on me while intoxicated (after he told me that he never drank) and he finally admitted to me that he had been cheating on me for at least a year. Sure, we were happy. He was just happy together with me and with someone else.
I couldn't handle it. We were so happy. We were so perfect.
I could feel my heart turn black. This time, as my crystal went completely dark, I wished for utter revenge. I wished for the blood of my traitor love to forever stain my hands.
And with that, I descended into darkness.
Ÿŏūŗ Ħėăŕţ' Fąĩľęđ Ÿõúŗ Ŵęāрόń
AAAAAAAA I used to have a bow and arrow, of brightest red. Passion and love fueled everything I did. Now, my weapon has turned into a crossbow, sharp and angry and powered by the purest rage. Now, only vengeance makes my aim ring true.
Ÿŏūŗ Ħėăŕţ' Đıđ Ŋōŧ Ĥāνε ŧħε Şŧŕĕŋgŧħ
AAAAAAAA Previously, my powers were of perfect aim. Everything I touched and threw always hit its mark. A minor power, sure, but this was a power that extended even into my normal life, without my powers being activated. As a result, after I became Puella, my role on the basketball and volleyball teams became infinitely more valuable. Beer Pong became my best illegal sport. I became an overnight star in my high school when I became Puella at age seventeen. Nowadays, anything I throw turns into a weapon meant to kill, and the aim will always be true.
Šрзακ оf Υоύг Đėāđ Đřėąmŝ
AAAAAAAA + My boyfriend was my life. He meant everything to me. He cheered me on and was always at my side. How could it have happened? How could I have been so blind?
AAAAAAAA + Horror Movies. Originally, I didn't like them, but my boyfriend had teased me mercilessly about being a wimp, so we would spend every Tuesday and Saturday night watching scary movies, and we would always watch one on Friday the 13th.It got to the point that we would actually laugh together at them. It was nice bonding time for the two of us.
AAAAAAAA + Sports. I didn't start liking them until I became Puella. Until I became good at them. Until being perfect at sports got me all the attention of all of the boys. My boyfriend didn't seem to mind it (he even got a little cuddlier afterwards, calling me his little Hopeful [for Olympic Hopeful]) so I thought he was really proud of me. Now it seems though, that wasn't the case at all, and he was seeking solace in someone else. Who knows what other women he didn't tell me about.
AAAAAAAA + I admit, I was a fan of pop music. When I got into the cheerleader cliques and the underaged drinking parties (that again, my boyfriend somehow didn't seem to mind at all) that's all they played. Pop and dance and that disgusting nitty-gritty hip hop music that always seemed to get reproduced over and over again. At first I didn't really appreciate it, but eventually I got used to it.
AAAAAAAA + Teaching. As soon as I graduated high school I started getting my credentials for teaching high school. Nowadays, I teach archery for those kids who want to earn their gym credits doing a different sport. It's a bit more expensive, but much more interesting.
Тēļĺ Мė Ÿōũŕ Đąřκεşŧ Ŧгυτнş
AAAAAAAA I exist because every night, I get to take my cursed ex-boyfriend and murder him every single night in my realm, night after night. I always think of brand new ways, and, because he's my Mexetra, his power is to come back to life with the sunrise to serve me. It fuels my hatred and my anger, but at the same time keeps me in control enough so I don't make any stupid mistakes. I haven't existed this long to be killed by some amateur Puella.
Βґєаτнε тσ Мε Ÿσυг Ŕєаļιzзđ Fєάгѕ
AAAAAAAA I was afraid that the love of my life would leave me. And when he tried to, I wouldn't let him. I will cut off all of his limbs and his head before I let him try to leave me again.
Ŋοш, Βґєаτнε υŋтσ Мε Ÿσυг Şħēľł
AAAAAAAA Everything about me has really already been said. I was a conservative, pretty normal little girl in high school, with a consistent boyfriend I had been with since I was fifteen (though rocky at times). At one point, I seriously thought we were through, and I made a pact with Kyubey to save the relationship when I was seventeen. Then I became popular. Maybe I hung out with the wrong people. Maybe I drank too much. But I don't care. If he had a problem with it, he should've told me. Three years later, he ruined me, and I turned to the darkness, dragging him into it with me. It was only what he justly deserved. Now, I get to relive my vengeance each night, and it is beautiful.
Đīđ Ŷőϋ Fōгgετ Šσmзŧħįŋg?
AAAAAAAA How did I do it? How did I drag him with me? How did I fall to the darkness? I killed him. I killed him and that slut of a whore he was with. And I haven't regretted it once since then.
