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Tuesday, February 06, 2007
Queen Rurosa
A long long time ago in the future,
in another world of another diamension.
There was a country where technology was so advance, their people were created artifically. As time passed, they completely lost their biological ability to recreate what was known to be a legend in their world, a God's child.

A system was eventually formed. With Level A, being the most perfectly made citizens, all the way to Level D, with the beings created with deformities and completely beyond recognision. In short, born with defect. Nothing is perfect in anyworld, can they?
And along the way there were Level B and Level C beings

Well, in this not so perfect world, there was of course a ruler. This ruler was none other then the old but beautiful Queen Rurosa, the founder of the artifically created beings technology. The people will at times address their Queen as a Goddess since their existence itself was made possible by her. Her ever lasting beauty was made possible due to such technology.

One day, while Queen Rurosa was at the nursery where the beings were created, one of the Level D beings came conscious and started attacking the Queen. The Queen was just in time to protect her life by killing the lvl D with her stong holy powers, but was not fast enough to protect one thing that any lady treasure most. Her face.
A slash on the left cheek by the level D, left Queen Rurosa scarred.

She became a strong, old woman with a scar on her left cheek. (haha! who says such desciption cannot be made?)

Wearing a mask,
She made an order to destroy all lvl D beings that was existing in her kingdom....

Lvl A and B beings who were all loyal and closed to the Goddess obeyed her orders implicitly.
Whereas, level C citizens, on the other hand started to wonder.
Once Level D people were wiped out, will we be next?

A civil war was started...

Stones were thrown at Queen Rurosa upon every opportunity by Level C citizens.
Hiding behind her unfeeling mask no one could read what she was thinking or feeling. Until one day, tears were seen flowing down the mask of Queen Rurosa.

She disappeared the very next day. No one knew where she went nor why she left.
Eitherway, everybody soon forgotten about this incident but the war still went on. It became the fight for survival and power.

How will the war end? why did Queen Rurosa leave? What will happen to the Level D beings?

??


Catching the falling leaves ...[10:15 PM]
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