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=== Background === ''Fiolina was raised from birth as a nun of the Immaculate Order. Having only known her fellow sisters of the Immaculate order and celibacy, she rather enjoyed her cloistered life. Besides the constant prayer, nuns of this particular church of the Immaculate order spent time completing physical drills and receiving instruction in mortal martial arts, supposedly to develop discipline. She proceeded through the daily motions of life as a nun without any thoughts the Immaculate Order did not want her to have. Everything was swell and dandy. Then one day Fiolina saw her Canoness speaking to someone. She was too far away to hear anything... but there was something strange about the person Canoness Levidra was speaking to. She was large... larger then any sister Fiolina came to know. And she wasn't wearing the robes of her sisters. This stranger's dress was definately of the Immaculate order, but... not one of the sisters she grew up with. Also, this newcommer had facial hair. What kind of sister of the Immaculate Order had facial hair? The stranger and canoness spoke for maybe twenty or so more minutes. It took the entirety of the conversation for Fiolina to begin to fathom the notion that Canoness Levidra may be speaking with a man. The term was so alien to her... the word was in scripture, sure, but she had never seen a man until now. The man was... interesting. Fiolina had never laid eyes on facial features so hardened and stern. Her thoughts were transfixed on this man... And then Fiolina was a Solar Exalted. She knew because the dark area she was hidden within suddenly became illuminated, and she was the only one there. She covered her flaring anima banner on her forhead with her palm, and the are surrounding her became dark again. She sat there for a long time, pondering what the fuck to do. For some reason, no one ever passed by her as she brooded in despair. She was anathema. They would kill her. But more importantly, the sisters she had grown to love and hold dear would hate her. So, she ran. She ran as fast as she could. She recklessly ran while wailing to the sky, tears blinding her. And then she crashed into an ox cart, destroying several tons of rice. Feeling guilty, she agreed to work as a farmhand to repay her debt. Since the farmers she worked for were like nice old people and stuff, they let her live with them until she payed them back for the rice she destroyed. Old people are so nice. On her free time she met this dragonblooded dude who taught her martial arts for free. She fell in love with him, mostly because that was the first guy she ever met. And then one day he disapeared, never to return. It was then that she decided to look for a way to be reunited with her sisters of the Immaculate Order.
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