Ever since I've been born into this world, I was hated,
Hated by the world itself and those in it.
My name is lily hali, unimportant and insignificant in this world, I turned 9 a few days ago.
I work in the baron's household as a maid, and from 4am to 7pm, I scrub the floors clean the windows, run errands for the chef, tidy the blankets.
I work for myself as there is no one else, no one to care for and no one to care about me.
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(third person)
The baron household micada is located in the south west of the forwe continent.
It isn't outlandish but the area surrounding is rich in dirt so the country uses it as an agricultural location, but the most peculiar thing happens in fall just as the year is close to ending the sky turns grey for a day with clouds turning a sickly green.
No one knows the reason, it is simply what happens and will continue to be, as it has for the past 200 years, nowadays it's part of the normal fall, so much so that it has a celebration named after it, grandeye fall, it's an odd name but it has a meaning.
At 12:00 am every year when the clouds turn a sickly green, it swirls into a tornado like swirl, always seeming to summon one but never doing so.
Who would've known that this phenomenon was so obviously a horrible sign of the things to come at the 200th year?
Wel, not lily.