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Alora

Hello dearies, and welcome to your next class. It is I, your teacher Alora. Today, I will be teaching you about me. You will be tested on this, so please consider paying attention. If any of you fail, you’ll be forced to do this quiz again without my assistance. I will be testing you on my life, and how closely you pay attention. I was born in a lab and was tested in it for about half a year. You will hear about my experiences here, along with my first love. I wasn’t very old at this time, and still am not, but I had very little knowledge at the time compared to now. I will ask you to respect my recounting of events as they aren’t perfect, though it will be important to pay attention. Between my recollection of events after this and my sister’s you might notice a bit of differentiation. This is important to know, as I’m still very young. I’m only four, in human years, so please check my sister’s recollections as I am still recovering from my trauma. Now, onto my description. I am a 4’8 tall puma/jaguar hybrid, am entirely black, and am a telekinetic being. My eyes are entirely black, fur is entirely black, paws are entirely black, paws are entirely black, and my tongue is also entirely black. My tail is also entirely black. Any visible part of me is black, even my insides. Now, onto my story.


I was born from a female puma and my father was an intersex jaguar. It was a forced mating and they were forced to give me to the scientists right after birth. For about half a year, they did tests on me. This gave me super-strength and telekinesis. They didn’t know this, but my fellow test subjects told me to hide them. The scientists got frustrated that I didn’t gain any powers and threw me back with my parents. They weren’t together before my birth, but it brought them together and they actually began to date after it. When I was thrown to them, I destroyed the cameras inside, knowing they used them to spy, and told my parents everything I knew. The scientists came running after I destroyed the cameras, but they didn’t know why it broke. As they were distracted, I ran behind them and ran into another room. I hid behind a bunch of boxes and waited until night to move. This was a storage room, where a small mouse lived. My first instinct was to kill it, but it seemed to be a test subject just like me. “Are you okay little one?” I wanted to befriend them after noticing their shot marks. “I-I’m okay.” They whispered, shivering in the dark corner. I frowned at their sad posture and actions, so decided to cuddle next to them and we cuddled ourselves to sleep. The next day we both awoke to the sound of running scientists frantically looking for me. I was scared, but the little mouse showed me to a hole in the wall where he lived. I smiled and followed, pulling a box to hide the hole. Perhaps he just wanted to see me last night or something, I don’t know, but he’s a really nice guy. Once we got a decent amount of space from the hole, we began to whisper to one another. “So, how long have you been escaped?” I asked the cute rodent. “About a month, but I can’t leave the place. Not without my family.” This little mouse’s fur was blue, had blue eyes, and a small button black nose. He was adorable! “Do you know how I could escape?” He shook his head. “The doors are locked with fingerprints.” I giggled a bit, though quietly. “That’s an easy thing to get for me. I can rip almost anything into pieces with my telekinesis. That includes those paws of humans. Would you like my assistance to escape with your family?” I tilted my head, willing to help this cute little fella. He looked back at me with tears in his eyes,” You’d do that for a rodent like me?” I give him a gentle nuzzle. “I’d do it for a friend.” After that, we began to discuss in great detail how we would pull this off. “Guard A leaves at the end of the night, locking everything up. My family are locked up with padlocks that require codes, while yours are more complex. You’d need both codes and fingerprints of every guard assigned to your family. We should do my family first since it would be best strategically, though we’d need to acquire all the knowledge we could about your family’s guards and do this in one night.” I nodded, understanding. “So essential, we’d need to do all of this in one night, and if we failed then it’s game over. I can’t tear something as tough as titanium with my telekinesis, so my family will be trapped if we don’t figure this out.” We both nodded and the final bell would ding for the night. “See you later Jim!” “See you later Marley!” Marley would laugh as he’d swipe his card “Never saw the reason behind that nickname, but you keep on going. Have fun, and make it to your family.” We’d both giggle. “He ain’t getting to that family of his.” Right as we heard nothing but typing, we’d rush out of the hole. Isaiah, the mouse, would jump on the guard to distract him as I raised him into the air and paralysed him from the neck down with my telekinesis. I severed his head’s connection with his spine and slowly began to rip off his hand in front of him. He yelled and cried for me to stop as he slowly lost consciousness. Isaiah went to the computer to learn my family’s codes as I ran to his family and slowly began to unlock all 89 of his family’s locks. When I finished I went to Isaiah. He was on the keyboard hitting it with all his might. “Noooooo!!!!!” “Wait, what happened?” He looked at me with tears in his eyes. “It’s your family. They got upgrades to their cages. They…they need their trainer’s fingers. It won’t unlock without them.” I looked at him as his family began to all run in and looked at him. They all circled me and hugged me as I curled into a ball and cried. I tried all I could, and even then I failed. What could I do? There’s nothing I could possibly do. Not one thing. Oh god, they’re all gone. I have to leave or I’ll die. Can I save them later or will my actions get them killed? Those humans are relentless. I’ve seen what they do to disobedient animals. Oh god, they’re all dead. They’re all dead. Suddenly, I heard a keycard get swiped. “Hey Jim, I forgot my jacket. Got any idea of where it could be?” Suddenly I stood, seething with anger and fear. I looked at this man and lifted him into the air, crushing his spine against the roof. I crushed and collapsed his lungs, ripped out his throat, ripped his arms and legs off slowly, and slowly decapitated him. Once I was done with him, blood all over me, I opened the door to the front and walked out, seeing the dark sky for the first time as the mice all ran away. Isaiah thanked me and left with his family. I walked into the forest, crying and covered in blood. I found a cabin in the water, and entered it. A nice old lady was there, which I did not expect. “Oh, hey dearie. Need shelter?” I backed up against a wall. I was too weak now to use my powers, and simply laid down while staring at her. She passed a bowl of soup next to me and pet me to sleep. Next day, I ate the soup and nuzzled the sleeping lady as thanks. She nuzzled abc in her sleep, and I left. I took a long dip in the lake and washed myself. I cleaned off my back, my neck, my vagina, my ears and head, and my tail and underbelly. I needed to be clean if I can get any more help from someone. I was determined to get help again, though I knew I’d need to help someone. I repeat the words in my head: Get help! Get help! Get help! Get help! Get help! Get help! Get help! Get help! Get help! Get help! Get help! Get help! Get help! Get help! Get help! Get help! Get help! Get help! Get help! Get help! Get help! Get help! Get help! Get help! I walked south after forcing myself to remember to get help from someone. I’d help them too, but I just needed help first. I stumbled upon Aisura’s and Charlotte’s Village devastated in blood and destruction.


That is my backstory. You will be tested at the end of the week and you will remember this. Do not forget. Reread this as many times as you possibly need to because your mind isn’t going to remember this unless you force it to. Goodbye students, /p.


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