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Libby Blackwell

You awake in a low lit room. The stench of dead bugs fill your nostrils. You are cold, hungry and somehow still exhausted. You drag yourself up from a broken mattress which was heartlessly thrown, disregarded and unloved by its previous tenant. As you haul yourself up, using what little strength you had, you notice a slightly cracked but extremely dirty mirror hammered onto one of the 4 walls which tightly enclosed you. You approached it, slowly, cautiously and nervously. It was then you catch a glimpse of yourself...
I am a Drakaina (Humaniod Dragon)
I am a Human
I am a Cyborg
I am an Elf