b>Sample: Lucy roamed the halls of the station direction less and despondent, her eyes perpetually glued to the barren floor. From what she gathered, this place,and worlds beyond, were filled with humans like those found on earth. This fact drove the young Diclonious to her usual unhappy place and with it, the idea that she was destined to be isolated and mistreated by those around her. She wondered if she would have to carry out the mission she had set forth for herself in her youth. “I could infect every male in this place within in a week”, she murmured to herself, inaudible to those around her. With that vile thought in her mind, Lucy continues dragging herself forward with no real goal or destination in mind, until, without warning, a woman emerged from a side hall way. Looking over documents of some kind, she was equally unaware of Lucy as the Diclonious was of her. The pair quickly crossed paths, resulting in the woman knocking Lucy to the ground and causing a look of fury to emerge within the Diclonious girl's eyes.
On edge because of the environment around her and having reignited dark memories of the past, the minor infraction caused Lucy's Vectors to spring forth. The phantom hands lashed out at the innocent woman with almost surgical precision , quickly overlaying themselves with the woman's brain. Lucy knew that with a mere thought she could rend the woman to pieces, leaving the hall splattered with blood and severed body parts. No one would be able to trace the killing, it would look like a freak accident. But, after a moment the ghostly hands withdrew from the woman's head, leaving her safe from any harm they may have been inflicted on her. Unaware of her own brush with death, the woman continued to yell at the floor bound Lucy, shouting insults against her intelligence among other things. Lucy simply ignored the woman's comments and walked past her without speaking a word.
Lucy knew the woman had done nothing to harm her and imagined it would be best to reserve any acts of aggression for the soldiers and scientists who had followed her since her youth. As she recalled the horrors of her past, a thought occurred in Lucy's mind. Perhaps there was a positive aspect of having been flung into this place and far from those who sought to do her harm. Then,flexing her new found anonymity, Lucy quickly disappeared into the deep recesses of the station, a look of of mild relief on her face.
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Lucy roamed the halls of the station direction less and despondent, her eyes perpetually glued to the barren floor. From what she gathered, this place,and worlds beyond, were filled with humans like those found on earth. This fact drove the young Diclonious to her usual unhappy place and with it, the idea that she was destined to be isolated and mistreated by those around her. She wondered if she would have to carry out the mission she had set forth for herself in her youth. “I could infect every male in this place within in a week”, she murmured to herself, inaudible to those around her. With that vile thought in her mind, Lucy continues dragging herself forward with no real goal or destination in mind, until, without warning, a woman emerged from a side hall way. Looking over documents of some kind, she was equally unaware of Lucy as the Diclonious was of her. The pair quickly crossed paths, resulting in the woman knocking Lucy to the ground and causing a look of fury to emerge within the Diclonious girl's eyes.
On edge because of the environment around her and having reignited dark memories of the past, the minor infraction caused Lucy's Vectors to spring forth. The phantom hands lashed out at the innocent woman with almost surgical precision , quickly overlaying themselves with the woman's brain. Lucy knew that with a mere thought she could rend the woman to pieces, leaving the hall splattered with blood and severed body parts. No one would be able to trace the killing, it would look like a freak accident. But, after a moment the ghostly hands withdrew from the woman's head, leaving her safe from any harm they may have been inflicted on her. Unaware of her own brush with death, the woman continued to yell at the floor bound Lucy, shouting insults against her intelligence among other things. Lucy simply ignored the woman's comments and walked past her without speaking a word.
Lucy knew the woman had done nothing to harm her and imagined it would be best to reserve any acts of aggression for the soldiers and scientists who had followed her since her youth. As she recalled the horrors of her past, a thought occurred in Lucy's mind. Perhaps there was a positive aspect of having been flung into this place and far from those who sought to do her harm. Then,flexing her new found anonymity, Lucy quickly disappeared into the deep recesses of the station, a look of of mild relief on her face.