Sadly you where only able to retrieve one of your arms. The one that is still a part of your natural body. The cool robot arm you inherited from your absent mother is missing, probably stolen from you as a cruel way of teasing. This level of bullying makes you tear up. “What could you have done to deserve this?” is a question that goes threw your blocky, gold plaited head.
I am Silver Tongue, I am an artist. I have many characters and you can check out my art in the art tag. I occasionally practice witchcraft though I don't do anything too complicated. I am girl 2 and don't know what else to put here.