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Magic's backstory isn't much of a tragic one, well I guess it is, but depends on how you look at it. First let me tell you how Magic's society works. In Magic's society there are three types of heads. Bronze heads, Silver heads, and Golden heads. These heads are bells. The head you had determined how long you lived, and what you could die from. If you had a bronze head you lived for about 100 years, and could die from just about as much as humans can. Bronze heads are the most common type of heads, and mostly exist among the common people. Silver heads are less common than bronze heads, but you still find them quite frequently. If you have a silver head then you live for 700 years at the least.With a silver head you can only die from murder, diseases, and old age, plus a few other things, but I can't think of them right now. Silver heads are found in the upper middle class, and higher. For golden heads, they are extremely rare. Maybe you would find maybe 20 of them in all of America. Golden heads can be born any where and to anyone. They have no set class, and genetics don't have anything to do with getting a golden head either. If you have a golden head then you live for about 2100 years. It's a really long time, but they tend to age slower. The only thing you can die from when you are a Golden Head is old age. Never anything else. There is only one way you can kill a golden head, and that is to melt their head with a molten mixture of bronze, silver, and gold. A lot of people are jealous of golden heads, and others tend to shun them. Some others tend to revere the golden heads as gods. If you live in the modern society, most of the time they are treated like higher ups. Now that you know a little bit about Magic's Society, now we can get onto their backstory. Magic’s lives in big city in their world. Their city is equivalent to that of our chicago, but the two worlds aren’t related whatsoever.  In Magic’s world they had light electricity a lot sooner than the human world, but they developed technology a lot slower. Electronic storing systems didn’t come into play until after 650 years after Magic was born

Magic was born as a golden head to a middle class family. Their mom was a bronze head while their father was a silver head. Magic had two older siblings and one younger sibling. The two older siblings were silver heads, while the youngest was a bronze head. Since the youngest was a bronze head they developed their mentality a little faster than the others, and therefore acted like the oldest. When the Silvers turned 20, they acted like a 10 year old bronze. When Magic turned 15 they still acted like a three year old bronze. When the bronze turned 10 they played a lot with the silvers.They lived their life like a normal family every one growing older.

Magic was 60 when their mother died. Magic was still acting like twelve year old bronze. Their younger sibling was 55 with 3 children already. The two older twins were 65 and acted like 32 year old bronzes. They were starting to get married, and having children of their own, while Magic was still stuck with their 160 year old father. Time went on and Magic was 112, but had the mentality of a 16 year old. Their father was 212 years old.

Magic was out one night when the golden head was attacked, by a deranged bronze head. In self-defense the golden head killed the deranged bronze head. Magic started freaking out, and hid the body in a near by scrap yard. The puppet smashed the bronze head, and place a large piece of scrap on top of the head of the bronze, successfully hiding the body, and not getting caught. Magic went straight home from there, giving simple answers to what their father asked. They didn't sleep at all that night, but as the night progressed a smile grew on their face. The more they thought about killing the bronze head the more they liked the thrill of it. The next morning the puppet grabbed some black paint and painted a single black stripe at the base of their neck, barely above their shirt. Magic's father didn't ask, and thought it was just a form of expression, and left it alone.

It was the next year when Magic murdered a homeless bronze man, making it just seem like an accident. That night they painted another black stripe below their left sleeve. The next year another victim, another stripe below the right sleeve. For Magic, killing was thrilling. They had something to do, other than sit there and be admired for being a golden head.

Magic came across this dysfunctional family at a pizzeria. They tracked the family for a while before making a move six months after their last kill. They were all silver heads, a greedy mother, an unfaithful father, and two ungrateful little sons. Magic waited inside the house with a knife in hand when the mother, and the two young sons came home. They were all afraid, but the mother offered up the two sons to save her own skin. A mistake that was. Magic sliced the back of her knees so she couldn't run. Magic made her watch as they swiftly killed the two sons, then Magic made the mother die slowly and painfully.  Magic wondered the home, and waited for the father. The father came home two hours later with a prostitute under his arm. Magic knew they were home when a shrill shriek came from the living room. With a quick quietness Magic locked the front door and moved toward the two. Of course the prostitute was a bronze head. With an evil smile, and a showing of their sharp teeth, Magic sent the two into a short shock. The prostitute met the same fate as the sons, and the father met the same fate as the mother. Leaving the bloody mess, but cleaning any evidence of Magic being there, the golden headed puppet left the house leaving the lights on. The family wasn't discovered until about two weeks later when the boys’ school went to visit the house. After Magic when home, they painted another stripe onto their neck. This time the stripe was thick, and went from the top of the neck almost to the thin stripe that rested above the shirt, but left a thin white stripe between the two.

Magic was 245 when they were discovered by their father for their murderous tendencies. Magic had been killing people for over 100 years. They had many stripes all over their body.  Magic's father was getting concerned with their behavior, and followed them out one night. Their Father watch helplessly as Magic attacked a prostitute, praying for the police to get there. When Magic left the motel to grab something, they walked out to being surrounded by police. Magic looked around catching their father's fearful eye. They looked away from their father, and let the police arrest them. After a couple days Magic confessed to most of the murders that had been taking place over the past 100 years. Magic said "I was responsible for the murders. I murdered all of those ungrateful families, all those greedy prostitutes, all those homeless people who no longer had the will to live. See these stripes? They all tell a story, just like those people did. You can try to help that young girl you tried to save. Save her you say? You can't. She is going to be dead by morning, and I know that for a fact. So go ahead try anyway to save her, but heed my words. You can't." And Magic was right, the young girl was dead by morning.

Magic was put away for life. Since no one knew how to kill a golden head, they had to wait for Magic to die by themselves. Magic was visited by their father numerous times but as time went on he visited them less and less, till the day he died of old age. By then most everyone forgot what Magic had done. No one talked stories of the stripped golden head. No one told their children to fear them anymore. All the record books showed a spike in murders those hundred years, but didn’t give a name with it. All the criminal records were lost in a fire, and Magic was set free into a world where no one remembered what they had done.. Magic was a changed person who begged for a second chance, and they finally got it. Magic was 630 when they got a second chance. A chance to start new.

There was only two people who remembered Magic, and Magic's sister was one of them. Magic kept track of their sister, keeping at a distance. Magic knew that the silver head only had a hundred years of life left. Magic didn't dare approach their sister knowing full well that the silver head forgot about the gold head on purpose.

Magic had followed their sister to the park one day to notice that the Silver head had a gold head of her own. Which surprised Magic. Magic was walking along the park, a jacket, and pants covering their stripes, when the golden head kid ran into the tall striped puppet. The younger puppet apologized, then stared in awe at the older golden head. Despite being 667 Magic still acted like a 23 year old. Magic knelt down in front of the young puppet and gave a friendly smile.

Because of the young golden head, Magic gained the name they have now which allowed them to start a new life. Magic told made up stories of how their life was so far, and the young puppet listened. When Magic sister came over to fetch their child, Magic was afraid at first, but realized that the sister didn't recognize the striped puppet. Magic introduced themselves as Magic, as they did with the young puppet. Leaving no trace of their former name.

Magic hung out with the mother daughter duo for the next hundred years. Magic helped the young golden head when they left from her mother's for the finally time. Magic was beside the silver head sister, while the sister was on their death bed. Finally the golden puppet, came clean about everything. Magic apologized that it had come to this moment, but the sister ignored them despite their pleas, and died in anger. Magic wept for the next while before walking home.

This is where Magic currently is now. The golden head is stuck in a new world where no one knows them or so they think. New technology was coming into place. Being stuck in jail for around 400 years makes someone lose contact with the outside world. Magic lost almost all of their friends from jail.

Here Magic was with a new name, and no one knew them. Magic knew they couldn’t screw up again or else they would be done for. With the new technology now they knew there was no way people would forget what they had done, nor would there be even a shot for a third chance.

Zoe was born to a nice family in Riverview. Earth had died out more than countless years ago to too much garbage. After an astronaut discovered a time vortex connected to a black hole in 2947, they sent people out to find another planet. They found a planet with all the wonderousness of Earth, but there was no garbage and everything was evolved as Earth had. They named it planet X, because they had found many other planets and X was the next planet they found, the number of the letter in the alphabet being the nineteenth letter and planet they found, they named it that. The only strange thing is, something was different about the core of this world. The core was cold and crisp, but everything else surrounding it was hot. This core was easy to get to and the magnetic field would not push you around. But a scientist found a hairy wolf-like creature there, and was confused as this world was inhabited. He recorded a video and his team found the tape a few days after he was attacked by the beast. Then, people started to think about why this place was deserted. Years and years later, when people still couldn't figure it out, Zoe was born. Her parents died when she was seven and she ran away, not wanting to be taken to an orphanage. She fell through a hole, finding herself trapped in the cores of the earth.
The creature found her, and was about to kill her, but found she was young. Suddenly, she saw it and screamed. The creature suddenly bit her hand, and she fell. She thought she was dead but realized she was breathing. As she saw the creature again, she screamed, but it came out a yelp. She had now looked down at herself and found she looked like the beast. Years came, and she was ordered by the monster to kill certain people who did the worst sins and such. The lost souls when into the moon like orb in the core of the earth. One day, when she was mid-transformation to a human again to go back down, a boy saw her. He was a werewolf too, she could tell by his yellow eyes and sharp teeth. His name was Ricky. They became friends and found out he became one a week ago. They once went out to capture an evil doer when suddenly something shot Zoe and she fell dead. Or so she thought. She began to shift back to human, and she saw blood covering the ground, her body helplessly clinging on to live as her neck was held back by a metal bar. "It seems I found a new expirement." Said a voice, and for years she was tested and tested until Ricky came in, saying he finally found her, but in a split second, everything went black and the only thing heard and seen was the sound of glass breaking, and claws ripping roses, which fell to the ground blood spattered.
Well, on this earth, every person gets a rose in a glass jar on their birth if born to this earth. When they die they will see the rose, the claws, and the sound, but nothing more and their soul will perish and begin a new in an opposite gender and species.