These Words.

These words... I don't completely understand them. When there's blood on my hands I have this need to write, to explain, the logic behind apparent madness.
I do not like this world.
I don't like how it moves, how it breathes, how it thinks, how it feels. The people are unnatural, and do not think for themselves; those that do are rare, and are too precious for the common eye to see. These are the ones who are pure. These are the one that I love. Only I can see their purity. They are mine. No one else can I have them. I won't allow it.
They call them murders, but I beg to differ.

I do not like this world.
I wish to change it, before I leave it completely.


Amber, you're crazy.

Amber Kasse.
In my roleplay, she's the remaining member of an Ancient family. Their "ability" to change the space around them as they see fit is astounding, but it comes at a price: the want-- no, the need-- for change. They change their surroundings and themselves (which explains why, in this picture, her hair is pink and not orange X'D) so much until they essentially cease to exist, thus keeping their potentially-powerful family in check.
In Traitor Twice Removed Amber is Aleta's cellmate, who considers Aleta an insane lost cause. When confronted about why she herself isn't considered crazy, Amber states that there is at least a motive behind her madness while Aleta has no reason to be locked up at all.
In general, Amber is based off of (in a very extreme way) the character of Dominique Francon from The Fountainhead in that she is a very selfish person who loves so fiercely that she kills those she considers perfect, reasoning that no one else is ever allowed to see them and love them other than her.

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