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I am the dreamer that wants peace f9r all tr9lls. i believe all 9f us are equal and 6l99d d9esn't matter. If y9u ever need help 9r a person to c9mf9rt and lead just remember my name. For i am the sufferer 9f l9w6l99ds.I was born in the catacombs like every other troll grub. I was taken care of by the lovely Dolorosa from grub to man hood. We spent most of our days hiding from darkleers and high bloods from culling us, me for my blood and my mother's crime for leaving her duties as a caretaker to save me from death. During this time i have had dreams that every time i have them they got more clear and beautiful and i believe that we trolls used to have that. So i set out to teach people about my dreams and a future that all of alternia can benefit from. Words about blood not meaning status and love isn't just for the caste system but all trolls deserve the same. That all of us are equal. I have met my dearest friend Psiioniic and my love, the Disciple and together we started a revolution for peace and equality among bloods. Sweeps past and the highbloods have condemned me and my family as criminals. I carried the names as rebal, soldier, criminal,outcast,mutant. But the name i went by was the signless for i was not born with one. Not even in the hemospectrum i carried the most grave crime of them all.......being alive. Just for the color of my blood i was sentenced to death.My preaching and sermons have angered the highbloods so much that they hunted me. I would have no trial only death was to await my capture.Once i was in the clutches of the highbloods i suffered being beaten every day, but the most painful was seeing my family that i have brought down with me had to endure the same fate. My anger grew until my execution where my hate couldn't contain itself any longer. I dripped with my mutant blood and heard the screams of disgust for the crowd below me. My wrist burning from the heat of the cuffs were in agonizing pain. Before i was struck with the arrow of the executioner i screamed my final sermon. My last word was the scream of hate and a swear word of the sufferer. THATS ALL F@#CKERS.
YOU ARE FORGIVEN.
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