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Once upon a time, there was a quiet and humble mother who lived in a rural area of Southern England. The small town in which she resided in was filled with kind and friendly people, everyone knew everyone there. The mother was just recently married to her husband, and the both of them where very happy. Both adults where truthful to each other and very affectionate. Everyone in the town was happy for them. As said before, both where perfectly truthful, or that's what they thought. The father soon grew exasperated of this perfect relationship, and every other night ran off to another woman. The mother had no idea this was going on, but if she did she would have been quite a angry bitch, huh? The father was much more happy with the other woman, their uneven but still lovely relationship making him feel quite satisfied. After a few months the other woman became pregnant with the father's child, and he promised to support her all the way. But he couldn't keep hiding from his wife, so he went and confessed to her, then gathered his possessions and fled. The mother, so struck and shocked, didn't act at first, but her surprise soon flamed up into raging anger. She then began to slowly plan while the father went and continued his life. Several years passed by, and the child was now 7 years old and healthy. He was a very bright child, and not to bad-looking either! He had the biggest emerald eyes anyone had ever seen, and soft dirty golden hair. And gosh how he loved his parents, always showing them unconditional love and affection. He was the sweetest child in town, and his name was Arthur.
The mother soon heard about their wondrous child, and one day spotted him venturing within the forest that laid in his open backyard. Once she got a good look at the adorable boy she was overcome by anger and jealously. That should be her child, she thought. It was in the middle of winter, the ground coated in an endless layer or pristine white snow. She approached Arthur slowly, a forced smile over her lips as she informed him that she was his 'other mother'. Not knowing any better, the boy took her hand and happily let her lead him far away from home. The angered mother took him to a large lake, so freezing cold but yet not frozen over. She then gazed back over the sweet child, her jealously once again flaring as she grasped his small shoulders and forced his head underwater. What happens next is unknown. Some say the child was smart enough and pretended to suffocate, and once she left he ran away. Other's say he died and became a ghost, forever haunting the wintry landscape. But what really happened, is for you to find out.

age now; 17
gender; male
birthdate; April 23
status; still lost
appearance; Pale skin/ Messy, wavy and unruly sandy blond hair/ about 6'1'', small, almost feminine structure.
attire; He always wheres the same outfit, which consists of a knitted sweater, skinny jeans, red snow boots, and a old hand-knitted ski hat.