Aamon

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  "I remember my mother well - her skin was soft and warm, and she mostly dressed in white gowns that shamed the winter snow. There was a light scent of cashmere to her whenever she'd take me into her arms, and I swear a golden light filled the room every time she smiled. She saw uniqueness in the things the others derided me for; she made me feel spectacular; like I was one of a kind, and entirely invincible to the taunting world that surrounded me. To me, she was perfection, and I never believed I could love something else in this world more than I loved her. My father, however, was - and still remains, to this day - as mysterious as her disappearance from my life..."

  
  
  Aamon Lazarus Osbourne was born in London during the winter of 1827 to Damien McCallamont, a self-employed man of all work, and Cinderella Osbourne, a multi-talented instrumentalist and producer. He is the fourth of eight children by his parents and also belongs to the Slovakian, German and Russian ancestries. Aamon lived in England beneath his parents and elder siblings for the majority of his early childhood, until unmanageable affairs rose between his mother and father to tear apart the seemingly picture-perfect and harmonious lifestyle he had come to know and believe in.
  
  
  

  "To this day, I still remain uncertain of the details as to what happened between my mother and father. She had gone berserk from what I thought was grief and sorrow,
  and like a flash of lightning, he disappeared from home, and I never saw him again. Before we knew it, our home was turned to rubble, and she too had soon vanished..."

  
  
  Unbeknownst to the young McCallamont-Osbourne children at the time, Damien had invited another woman into their home while Cinderella was away to perform and sing at a musical concert quite some way out away from where they'd been living, and he'd been sleeping with her on the regular. To her utter dismay, that was precisely what Cinderella had returned home to find; lying together in the very same bed she'd shared with the man that she had loved and blindly put all her faith into for so many years. Upon the betrayal, Cinderella had insisted that Damien take his immediate leave, supposedly showing no trace of guilt or remorse when he did so. Not long after, Cinderella had abruptly gathered her children and abandoned the mansion with them all; evidence later revealing she had turned it to an igneous wrecking on her very own. After being deemed mentally unstable and unfit to provide as a mother, all eight of her children were seized from her custody, the majority of them being completely separated from one another in a wide range of orphanages all across England.
  
  
  

  "Although my siblings and I often disputed in our youth, I didn't enjoy being completely detached from them in the least. How does one go from a large, supposed happy family and home with all they could ever need and want, to suddenly hardly anything but the very clothes they wore? The orphanage was a living nightmare; crowded, fetid, uncomfortable, without any decent furniture or living arrangements, and altogether as nasty as the other children I was forced to then live with; they were excessively cruel to one another, especially towards me at the time of my arrival, constantly ridiculing and tyrannizing me for my differences in addition to having been ousted from the higher life I had lived only to turn up where I then was. Yet, despite each very harsh and unpleasant twisting turn of reality, I was fortunate enough to hold onto a single glorious part of my life I'd always known - Elizabeth."
  
  
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• FAMILY // "We are bound by our blood."

  	Myrcella (played by Lizzie)
  ➤ AUNT // --

  	Luna (played anonymously)
  ➤ AUNT // You were always so beautiful...

  	Cinderella (played anonymously)
  ➤ MOTHER // I loved you more than anything... Where were you when I needed you most? Why didn't you come back for me?

  	Damien (played anonymously)
  ➤ FATHER // About one hundred questions left unanswered, although it may be better that way. I hardly remember anything about you, and to this day I remain uncertain if that's a good or bad thing.

  	Elizabeth (played anonymously)
  ➤ ELDER SISTER // Your loyalty is as incredible as you are. The world is ours for the taking, my sweet. And I pity the fools who will dare to stand in our way.