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"Wrong Side Of Heaven"
Amber Lynn Vane
(( Shrouded_Fall, when she was still human. ))
"They aways say you have a choice in life. Do you think I choose to become... this?"
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 120 lbs
Ethnicity: Japanese American
Do you remember the day when you found out that Santa wasn't real? The Easter Bunny was a straight up Lie? That
the Tooth fairy was a god damn joke? It left you shattered and ripped you into the ugly truth of Reality. Through it, you
watched things only get worse, as more and more of your childhood dreams and aspirations washed away, drowned by the
fading melody of innocence.
Welcome to Amber’s world. Little Amber not only watched as her world fell apart, by it erupted in flames with sirens
wailing in utter disaster. From being just one of the girls in the big city who wanted that newest barbie doll to becoming this
nightmare that you wouldn't be caught dead with, especially in the dark of night, and on the bad side of town. That little girl’s
life ended the day Daddy never came home after pissing off the wrong people. With the Man that fought to the tooth and nail
for her to have a happy life gone, she watched as her Mother hit the road harder than a jack hammer to pavement, with her
baby brother in tow. …Stupid bitch cunt even took the dog. Left to fend for herself at the age of 14, our little baby teen found
herself at the mercy of the violence and hardship that came with street life. Sure, she had it hard. Drugs. Prostitution. Gang
Wars. Everything found under the kitchen sink. But you know what didn’t happen? It didn’t hold her back~
It turned out, that the roughneck of a white boy, was actually a lower ranked member of a lucrative mob. The reason he
never came home? His target caught wind of the Price on his head, and caught the bastard off guard. Sure, he never did her
any favors in death, but in life? Our big Thug of a man took his time to bring his precious girl out to the shooting range. With
so many Father Daughter field trips, the two found out she had a knack for ‘Attention to Detail’. When Amber showed pops
that she couldn’t earn anything new about your standard hand gun, he kept going. Blades. Lock Picking. Lock cracking. Hell,
he even brought her to the Tattoo Parlor that he ran for his ‘Day Job’. Here she watched him provide all kinds of body art.
From ink to metal. And, while mom frowned on it, he showed her how, starting off by giving his little girl a Rose that would
never fade, across the back of the right calf muscle. From there he trained her and she practiced on herself, littering her arms
and tops of thighs with trashy first tries. When she was ready, he let her give Him a Rose of his own. Sad thing about it was…
That was the day he never came home. And it was by that tattoo that they could identify what was left of the body. So you see?
Our little girl didn’t go down without a fight when she was left alone in this bitch of a world. Sure, she had her hard knocks.
Caught scars. Track marks. Catching and shaking an Addiction or two. But that didn’t mean the other mother fuckers that
pissed her off were unscathed~
“What are you looking at, Taint Stain?”
Amber became the Sleaze that you didn’t want to bring home to mommy and daddy. And she preferred it that way. She
was happy with a ratty pack of smokes, a heavy gun or two (and yes, a blade too…), and a bottle of Jack. Everyone else could
Fly off a God Damn Bridge for all she cared…
Not that she would ever admit to it…
Player's Artwork:
Original Amber 1
Original Amber x2
Original Amber x3
With love...
~ Amber.
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Amber is one who has fallen victim to an Evil Woman's :
