*The harsh lights of the hospital buzzed over head as you sat at your desk in the hospitals reception. You'd either be welcomed by an anomaly or a patient.

The Circus bustled with lights and music loud and somewhat stressful. Food stalls were lined and tents reached towards the sky looming over visitors. The pink tent had no one near it. It was off limits. The black tent had a line of shady looking people. The tickettaker stood at the entrance of the Circus. Waiting.

Three weeks ago, Yvette had undertaken another commission from the black market to cull a certain sort of mana, and it was really quite a pain to find a mage with said mana. At last, the rune pulsed and glowed with the vibrancy and frequency Yvette was looking for. Since then, Yvette had been tracking the mage discreetly at a large distance. She couldn't help but wonder if the mage was stupid. Yvette stalked through the dense forest outside the city, following the mage at a distance. The foliage was quiet beneath her trained footsteps. Yvette was careful to maintain distance and remain hidden. Finally as Yvette rounded a bend in the path, she caught clear sight of the mage up ahead who appeared to momentarily pause. Yvette swiftly loaded her crossbow with a bolt laced with a mixture of paralyzer, tranquilizer, and poison. Aiming carefully at the mage, Yvette fired. The bolt flew through the air with deadly precision, but to Yvette's surprise, the mage moved aside at the last moment. The laced bolt grazed the mage's shoulder, leaving a bloody gash. "Damn. This is not how it's supposed to go." Yvette cursed inwardly as she watched the bolt miss. She had expected to hit a vital area and incapacitate the mage. Yvette quickly assessed the situation. Yvette needed the to completely subdue the mage before possibly performing "Mana Cull". She was so god damn close to fulfilling that contract. "Stay still now..." Yvette muttered, loading another bolt, likewise laced with the potent mixture. She aimed at the mage, you, and fired.

Your parents are divorced and are fighting over you in court pretty much! You can be whoever you want and whatever gender. Ps : You have to be under 18 :D. Alright so the mother is 40 and the father is 45 have fun!

In a world with a kingdom ruled by a cruel king and queen they boxed mythical creatures inside a forest surrounded by walls. Day by day things got worse. You were the child of the rulers (Any age under 30) and you name can be anything. You decide what you do! (Random voice don't ask)