after four long years of conflict, the great war had finally ended. caught up in the bloodshed and found all by herself on a deserted island was a young woman with no memories of her life before the war and not even the ability to speak. ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ โ raised for the sole purpose of decimating enemy lines, to kill or be killed, to be a weapon. a tool that only knew how to follow orders.
โ โ โ ๐๐ท๐ด ๐พ๐ฝ๐ด ๐๐ท๐พ ๐บ๐ธ๐ป๐ป๐ด๐ณ ๐ผ๐ ๐๐พ๐ป๐ณ๐ธ๐ด๐๐ ( ... )โ โ โ โ ๐พ๐น๐ฐ๐ป๐ฐ๐ต๐ฎ ๐ณ๐ฌ๐ป๐ป๐ฌ๐น๐บ ๐พ๐ฐ๐ป๐ฏ ๐ป๐ฏ๐ฌ ๐ฝ๐ฌ๐น๐ ๐ฏ๐จ๐ต๐ซ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐.
hospitalized and maimed in a bloody skirmish during the war, she was left with only one arm and words from a father like person she held dearest, but with no understanding of their meaning. she goes on the journey of becoming an auto memory doll, amanuenses that transcribe people's thoughts and feelings into words on paper. she struggles to understand her first clients feelings due to her lack of empathy and her first letters backlash. over time though, she slowly grows into becoming one of the best dolls the postal company has and she's on the path to find herself. to become her own person and not be the weapon she was created to be.
