Your randomly constructed story:
( under construction- currently 6,636,549,993,615,360 combinations)

My parents were killed by bandits!
I left my estate cause I wanted to find power .
Suddently I remembered nothing except for my skill in weaving !

I be a enchanting person.
This makes me think I am mayor. That is false.
My eyes are red.
With them I see death.

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