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Years before I was born, my mother was a young intern a cyfer. She was intelligent and full of ideas, but that came with the price of being crazy. When she was to old to stay an intern, she set off to become a small business owner. As everyone knows now, that didn't go exactly to plan.

Years later, she had a child, and named after the latent rout of alive, because the child was much of that. When the girl grew, she developed pitch black hair, and pale skin with grey eyes. She had no resemblance to her mother, and at times, it seemed that the only thing that they had in common was their love for rich chocolate. Every day, the girl would be pampered, and coated in the finest clothing available. She regarded her mother's teacher dr sheepshank as a father, since, her father had disappeared before she was born, and learned how to code, and create at a young age. Even if she was scolded, she was much better at hacking, anything and everything. Everyday, she would spend her time, sneaking around her mother's work place,or even the large mansion that was home. Finding secret passages, and pranking guards like there was no tomorrow. One day she came upon a strange machine, behind electrical dores that she hacked open. A strange glowing white light was emanating from a small nozzle above a printed label that says “Cyfer 205” having a curious spirit, she went to investigate. She griped the hose like hole and bent it down, and the light, dripped, like a liquid. She reached out her hand to touch it, and jumped back like a spooked horse! It felt like she had touched liquid dry ice, if was so cold, It burned! She sucked on her finger as if she had gotten a paper cut, since the habit was still strong. After a day of doing the normal thing, she went to bed, under a layer of glow in the dark stars. The next morning, she was.. Different. Once the servants found her, and told her mother, it was almost instant. They found a random pore worker, and maybe her and her husband adopt the child. Eventually, when young Vivian, stopped mourning over the loss of her real family, he accepted the normal people as her family, and started believing that they were her parents. Only a couple years later, the young man also disappeared into the wolds, just like her real father. The two lived on, with the smallest family ever. Then on the first day of middle school… you should know what happens from here on out.