In some sort of cave area… Some woman with green hair and some markings on her face was pouring liquids into a cauldron. She then waits patiently as a man with a fedora and a woman with grey and yellow hair come in, carrying a life sized plastic mannequin.
“Ugh… Medea, why do you even need these?” the man says, catching his breath. It doesn't look like he was physically strong. The woman known as Medea laughs and pats him on the back.
“Don’t worry about it, hound. Just get outta here. You too Angel.” She says pointing at the exit. The two leave as Medea gets to work. She gets out a jar of some green glowing shards and places them into the cauldron… She then picks up the mannequin and tosses it in. “Hm… Curly hair… a little bit of my personality… a thriving interest in astrology… and it’s perfect!” She says snapping her fingers and taking the mannequin out. It now had human futures on it along with green hair and bright eyes. She placed the mannequin down as it slowly woke up.
“Hello…?” She says, looking around. “Where am I? Who are you? Who am I?” She says looking around. Medea smiles and places a hand on her head.
“Your name is Adrian. I’m your mother. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” She says help her up. For the next couple days, she taught Adrian how to walk, draw, basically everything a human being needed. Until one day… she couldn’t face her. Adrian went up to Medea who was crying in the corner of a room.
“Mom…? What's wrong…?”
“You’re not my daughter… You’re just something I created…” She says through tears. “Please… just go away…” Adrian looked hurt but she grabbed a torn jacket and left the cave area… she spent the next multiple months begging for money, telling people's fortunes, all to save up for an education she couldn’t have gotten before… On her first day of school, she would show off her tarot card deck to the others, gleefully telling everyone an explanation of each card… but everyone just thought she was some weird new kid. They would constantly pick on her, try to take off that jacket she seems attached to. Sometimes it was even physical abuse, where they would knock her down and just start laughing… until one day a boy ran up and yelled at the girls.
“HEY LEAVE HER THE HELL ALONE!” The boy yelled. He had pink hair and a birthmark on his cheek that looked like a scar. He looks like just your every day delinquent but he has something different about him... “Hey are you alright?” He said, holding out a hand for the girl.
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