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history previous to mass deletion of my crapThe night of Migotos birth her father had laid her mother upon the cold floor of the military provided housing, and as her mother was a small woman and this birth was carried out without the aid of medical professionals, she died. Her final words were "carry her lightly and treat her as the fragile bond between you and what is left of me", she was of course speaking to migotos father.
Migoto grew up under her fathers roof and was tought at a young age to suppress her emotions and be "tough for daddy". her first toy was a metal figurine of her favorite animal at the time cast from her mothers necklace. She was informed later on in her life that her mother held no value to her father that she was "used to bring forth a hope that the family name might still go on. She took this as her father being disappointed in her not being a boy, but in fact her father loved her more than anyone and would never put the family name in front of MiGoto.
Growing up she had no emotional support when she was as any normal teen is depressed, And due to her fathers military role (lt. colonel) she had no one to guide her through many of early life's challenges. Branching off of this antisocial life style was a sense of independence and not in that she could take care of herself more that she didn't need anyone for anything. She would write stories to herself as a from of creative outlet.
As she reached the age of 18 she was constantly pushed and pushed by her father to join him in the military to fight in the ever growing war. She had no interest what so ever in conflict or bloodshed for that matter, but had an unnatural urge to please her father and if not carry on the family name carry on the family tradition (as her grandfather(deceased) was in the military).
Upon arriving to boot camp she was given the special treatment due to her fathers high rank. She had it easy and never gained a sense of entitlement to serve her country.
There was a war declared and her unit was dispatched being the only unit who was not already dispatched and while she and a vast majority of the other recruits were unprepared for the combat they did their country well. As they moved forward to seize a landing bay a shot rung in her right ear as moments later she felt a breeze move the right side of her hair. She turned to see if anyone was hit and their lay her father shot in the chest. She rushed over to see how bad the injuries were and soon realized her father wasn't going to make it. He uttered "let the dragon pulse guide you". While she had no idea what he had meant by this she instinctively knelt by his side and placed her hand on his chest.
She now lives with her father in a two room apartment.

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