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๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฝ Escritor y dibujante frustrado. Hereje. Inรบtil profesional. Aficionado al anime, al manga, a los 80s, a los gatos, a los tacos al pastor, a los tacones altos, y miembro del "Club de los Corazones Rotos del Dr. Liceaga". [El/Ese/Este/Aquel] ๐Ÿ–– * * * * * Frustrated writer and artist. Heretic. Professional useless guy. Fan of anime, manga, the 80s, cats, tacos al pastor, high heels, and member of "Dr. Liceaga's Broken Hearts Club". [He/him/his/this/that] ๐Ÿ––

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His original name is Juan Cuerdas (John Strings, which in spanish is one of the many equivalents of John Doe). He has basically been the star in most of my stories, with different names and slightly tweaked characterization. His current incarnation is the entity known as Our Hero, MC in my current WIP. The character called Maistro on the same WIP, which was the original MC, wasn't based on Mr. Cuerdas. Maybe that's why he didn't work as MC and was demotedโ€ฆ=)

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Alice always felt different, and not in a nice way. She had visions of other places, other times. She once saw an explosion destroying her city, and a week later it happened. She was in other country at the time. It always happen like that. But this time is worse. She saw herself on the floor, cut in half. Wires, mechanical and electronic pieces flowing from both halves trying to reconnect. And a man at her side, whispering. "It's over, Miss. Destroyer".

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Liam was the liaison with the army. When the experiment failed and all except him died, one of the generals ordered him to be silenced. Not being too brilliant, the soldier charged with the mission simply pushed Liam into the room where everything happened. "Everyone here died, right?", he thought. Well, the thing growing there only needed a live brain to awake. Liam provided that. It escaped. The renaissance fair near the base were the first to meet the creatureโ€ฆ

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