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Wandering.
What could Namine do while searching for a cure? If she isolated herself from the public and from relatives from the generation before her, how could see ever experience life? Many would tell her, get the stick outta your a** and open up. Others would simply tell her open up but its what you wanna do not what we wanna do. Either way, Namine was not happy with her choice of lifestlye. Assassin by day, loner by night, she wanders this world of lost souls. She has lived long enough to see that humans were indeed doomed. Humans, to her, were just pest ignorant and arrogant. The hot shots were up on top and those who wanna be hot shots were below them. Both were lost, missing something important in there lives. Many say love, but no one really knows for sure. Namine knew, that the reason for humans exist was to serve one purpose only. Something for demons to feed off of. Even though she's protected her far share of humans, she didn't fancy being around them. For some reason though, sometime during her third century of existence she noticed, demons falling for humans, creating half-breeds. She also noticed that love had been sought amoungst them. No matter how many demons and humans she killed she still could not understand what made demons fall for humans? Was it because sin that humans were born with? Was it because they had free will and demons didnt? She couldn't understand her own existence herself for she too was a half-breed. Her father a dragon lord, her mother a human. Yet showing no signs of actually being part dragon, the blood from her father still flowed through her veins. From her existence, she questioned what were true purpose on this earth would be. She knew that when she dies, if she dies, she'll be damned to hell for being part dragon. So then, what was the point of her existence? What was the point of any half-breed existence? Plagued by these thoughts daily, Namine therefore wanders hoping to find an answer.
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