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1991-01-05
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Female
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throughout the vast infosphere network
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2004-05-05
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metal collecter
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Nazo or what most of my friends call me...Dracula..
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pulling myself apart for others, achieving peace with myself
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5, ( sailormoon 1st aired)
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descendents of darkness, tsubasa,chrono crusade, FMA, rurouni kenshin,fruits basket,naruto,trigun, full moon,aria,ghost in the shell, clamp works, and others
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collect even more manga, and rid the world of my misfortunate cousin
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reading, collecting manga, sometimes writing poems, and collecting pieces of metal.
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expressing emotion in the ocassional poem, and serious devotion and loyalty
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myOtaku.com: sailorcrystal
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Friday, March 17, 2006
The beginning of a new revolution ………..
SYSTEM OPERATION SUSPENDED. SYSTEM ERROR!! FOCUS SHIFT ACTIVE ……
COMPREHENTION DIRECTORY OPENED…..NECROS 02020278….. ACCESSED
FULL-OPERATION SYSTEM ONLINE…….
…………….Where am I…? Who am I? The place of my existence is here… why is the atmosphere black? The switch on the far wall here should activate the generators. This place is covered in marble, looks like it has been built by mans`s hand. Stone __classification: no.222907 marble. The stone of spirit. What is spirit? Is it a program or maybe a password? Spirit. I must leave here, must find what spirit is. But, what is my classification? Marble is pure, marble is a stone and my own coating is made of platinum-steel infused marble. Hmm? What is this? The place looks a very elaborate tomb, how interesting. I wonder, how could I have ended up here? I look around for the first time since I come back online, noticing it was dark, I switched to night vision. The room in front of me seemed elegant yet almost bare except for a plasma computer and a large casket positioned in the center of the room.
As soon as I had glanced at the ceiling, I saw something above the support-pillars adorned by de-active robots, getting up I shifted my gaze to the very many pillars around the huge room that stretched for a least a mile. I came closer to one pillar I stood near, in more observed detail I could make out that these robots had human attributes. Some, as I glanced had the standard format, thick body armor and bulky fixed joints. While there were a few that just look to human to be true, but by the bracelets they wore it was easy to tell they were machine. I looked at my own body, and with very horrifying surprise I saw a bracelet on my wrist. I decided to ignore the annoying bracelet for the moment, and look for a way out of this place in order to find more answers, it seems my memory has been suppressed, no surprise there. I continued to scan the area, sighing at the lack of visible doors, I set my sights on the computer. Sitting down in the chair I typed in a simple word ``start`` and the computer whirred and the screen lit up. A main screen came up and I decided to search a bit until something useful came up, but when I accessed a human mannerism program the computer let out a painful yelp.
a taste of an old tale of mine
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