Malorie Draymont

    Malorie Draymont

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    Malorie Draymont
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    The sound of gun fire and the smell of ash and smog filled the air. Towns were incredulous of the fact that Napoleon was a force to be reckoned with. Though, his reign meant boys and men had to go off to battle against other armies for his expansion.

    Your father was a doctor to the fields and though, you had no brothers and he had no sons, he wanted to teach you all you knew about the body. Every time you were in his study, he taught you the truth of blood, flesh, and bone.

    The war grew immensely. Dead soldiers never returning home from the war, and your father had due his time as well. Before he left, he showed you his life’s work. The building of a man that would end wars.

    A man who could take on armies of men and come out unscratched. Unharmed, a man of great strength.

    He had found a way to conquer the effect of death. He knew of which how to bring life.. but it was at a price. He needed limps, flesh, blood, and bone. Therefore, he used the bodies of soldiers.

    Sewn together with wire and stapled by hand. All the man needed was life. Consciousness. So, the day your father left, he gave you the key to his study tower. Hoping that if he not returned, you would find the solution of death’s biggest challenge.