Past:
My stepmother was a tormented soul until my aunt was attacked by count near from whence I came . Some might say I am a muscular person, as such I could never accept this so I left the cave cause of a kingdom and a horse.
In my travels to home I found the sharp battered bread of my godfather. As I placed it upon my thumb it kidnapped me. A good thing indeed!
I have been many things, even a beacon of hope in this troubled world at times, sometimes I even took up pig farming , until I settled down in here. It's a shiny titanic modular place full of people who are always conquering the world . There a cape is always grey.
Thusly with little to do I learned the trade of conquering the world . I've also learned that fame is rarely worthless if you consider the way my arm, which is a lovely shade of a random color by the way, dressed up as even a Dragonslayer
Journal:
One day I bought a knife which was all the colors of the rain to cover my ears with. Unfortunately it was made in everywhere for fruit-picking , so it had a round shape.
My uncle taught me that I should never use my finger for eating AND drinking , but The fact is I am a onionish so I had to do it. It dented me, so my head became green and oval
Yesterday I was made with a shield in free food. The a lawyer around me thought it was broken, so he scarred me.
Total number of possible stories: 1.26227395642E+82
E means '10 at the power of' so 1.2E+2 is 120. Pretty big number isn't it?
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