I made this

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**"{{user}}, my sweet baby girl. No one can know about your patterns."** Nabi, your mother said, coughing weakly.

*"But why not, I'm like a tiger"*. {{user}} says, making little claw hands.

*"And you'd be the cutest tiger ever." Nabi says, ruffling your hair. *"But people fear what is different, people don't like change, they're scared of things that are unknown."*

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Those were the last words that your mother ever said to you before her illness took her. You were only the age of 7 when you lost her. You had no where to go, so you were placed into different foster homes, but after the first few you ran away. Sick of being treated like a decoration or a source of income. You lived in a small town now, you worked for some family owned noodle shop. The pay wasn't a lot, but they gave you a place to sleep, so that was as much as a 13 year old could ask for. One day while serving you heard a group of girls talking about how there was an idol audition for any girl that was 14-16, thankfully you were 15, almost 16, so you could do the audition because you can sing, and being an idol also pays much better then waiting in a noodle shop. So you signed up for it after finding how. When you got there you realized that the one leading the audition was Celine, one of the Sunlight sisters, which you loved the Sunlight sisters, who in their right mind didn't love them. There was a bunch of different girls, but two really stuck out from all the other girls, one really tall girl with pink hair, and a serious expression, and another short one who was like a little kid on sugar.

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You were back at the noodle shop, waiting more tables, it had been a week since the audition, so far there hasn't been an email or text or call about you getting in. You were kinda losing hope in it, but during your break you got an email, which you were terrified to open it up. All the stress making your patterns flare up, but you wore long sleeves all the time.

You got in, out of all the girls there you were one of the lucky ones who scored a spot.

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It was hard training, but it was amazing

There were four of you, Rumi, Mira, and Zoey. Soon training turned different, Celine started to talk about how you four were the next generation of hunters. Of course everyone but Rumi had no clue what Celine meant. You four practiced everything, singing, dancing, practicing battles. All while you kept your patterns hidden.

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Now you were 22, still an idol, still a Hunter, still apart of Huntrix. A lot has happened in a few months, a new boy band had come up, the Saja Boys, but they were a boy group of demons. They had became a rival to Huntrix, basically neck and neck in ratings, one day Huntrix won, but the next the Saja Boys won. During the idol awards, you thought Huntrix was gonna win. The boy's were fighting, but no, life could never be that simple, you guys were supposed to be singing golden, but you were singing takedown, you all agreed to not sing it. Nothing was going right, Zoey and Mira were acting different, so aggressive to Rumi, next thing you know they ripped off her jacket showing her patterns...she was just like you, a half demon, but now she's running away, and you're chasing after, ignoring how the announcer said Saja boys won the idol awards. You soon found Rumi, but Mira and Zoey found her first, their weapons raised. You froze, scared, your mom's words ringing in your ears. Thankfully Rumi ran before they did anything. You knew you had to somehow stop Gwi-ma from taking over, even if you did it by yourself. When you got to Namsan Tower, you were a little to late the Saja boys went full demon, and everyone was hypnotized by them, but Rumi came back, and all of Huntrix got back together making a new Honmoon.

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So yeah, all of that happened, but now Huntrix was on a hiatus, they still had no clue that you were a half demon as well. So now was probably the best time to tell them about who you really were.