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brought into the silph coterie during her young age. she was nothing more then a mere doll among puppets. the life she had been given were told to be a once-in-a-lifetime blessing. her origin--or rather--her purpose was to be nothing more then a diligent, obediently groomed porcelain doll; her birth name, forgotten, and replaced. no longer was she
lyn, but instead
eve; a proxy alongside many. eve had been but a name she despised since childhood--without show or expression--due to the meaning behind it. but what could a doll without expression, nor feeling, do against her handlers.
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the lessons she were given and taught raised the young maiden to be recognized as a potential heir. she was unaware of the name "fernando" at this time, but there was a boy who'd went missing briefly. during his time away she was taught the basics to intricate and onward toward most complex subjects; these said subjects ranged from math, science, and many others. excelling alongside her fellow proxies, there was all but one that stood out the most. the subject in question being art; where she was performed well in gymnastics and ballet. the only time she was ever capable of showing even a spark or some form of expression, or even so much as manifesting a smile, was all but in one area of the arts: music. [break][break]
one day she'd finally come to meet the boy known as
fernando o eliard silph, the one
who would later change eve's name to
evelyn silph. upon meeting the boy who was but a mystery, he possessed a kind gaze. she wasn't all that curious, but it wasn't until she learned that he was the legitimate heir to the silph company. she was, deep down inside, relieved he'd return; though, she also felt bad, for he now returned once more as the center act of the family's marionette. she, nothing but a mere doll, had been placed back upon the shelf.
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it wasn't until one day the
duo finally met. somewhere within a garden did the,
still known as eve, girl stand underneath an apple tree. watching as the red, luscious fruits grow to be fully ripe. eve wondered if it were okay to take a bite from the family's apple bush; it wasn't that she was hungry or anything, but she wondered if by taking a bite within a forbidden garden. would the world come to shake as man, too, would fall due to her action of breaking a family rule? hesitantly she stuck her arm out in order to grasp the fruit upon the tree. she was short of course and thus had to climb, but she was afraid. a doll wasn't allowed to speak without the string be pulled upon its back, they weren't allowed to move unless tugged, and they couldn't show expression for it just was inhumane.
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FERNANDO SILPH was no doll as he surely proved that to the blonde in an instant. he called out to the girl who was known as
eve asking as to what exactly she was up to. hesitantly, she would not respond. her head darting toward the ground, hand slung back to her bare chest. shaking her head in response, she'd say, with hesitation,
"nothing." the boy would ask if she were hungry and wanted an apple, but that was against the rules. she wasn't even suppose to be here. but it was a silly rule, and thus the kind boy obtained her an apple in the blink of an eye. how could he smile? how could he speak? wasn't he a doll just like her?
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eve hesitantly took the apple. placing it in her lap as he and her sat upon a concrete bench; petals from the apple tree were scattered around them. eve could remember this moment as if it were spring all over--a moment she'd never forget. fernando questioned her and wanted to ask the girl as to exactly what was her name. she couldn't say it at first, but eventually gave it up. she was
eve, a name she lowly despised but could not express her distaste for. fernando was
no fool in the slightest, and so he'd say,
"why not call yourself something prettier, like evelyn?" how could he casually just tell her to change her name?! honestly, he had no regard for rules...but, even so, she liked it:
evelyn, the name had a nice ring to it. officially she was eve by others, but to she and fernando? eve's real name would become evelyn. [break][break]
during the time spent together felt so short, but they had to depart as fernando left without notice to evelyn. where did he go exactly? she had no idea. but at the age of ten she, too, was given permission to leave. in some way, leaving the nest was some form of a right of passage. by showcasing yourself ready for the world? this was just a mild guess of course. so, for quite a long time, she bent her life bouncing between unova and kalos. only to eventually, by surprise, be called back by the man she thought to never hear from again:
FERNANDO SILPH .
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much happened. the head gone, fernando succeeding, and rocket's invasion? the home she once left, the region she called her birthplace, was but a place of war. fernando needed her, and the silph family as well. as a newly appointed league member for quite sometime, her job was different from other league members. with the aid of
FERNANDO SILPH 's connections, evelyn came to meet a woman referred to as @devon .
devon was the creator of who evelyn is known as today, it was because of @devon 's knowledge in videography and
FERNANDO SILPH creating the image and personality of "
EVE", he used evelyn's voice and emma's knowledge in creating the aesthetic, music video, and persona of the internet personality
EVE as a way to create and spread peace; the music itself was but only
apart of his plan as a way to up the league's presence in advocating said peace throughout the region.
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at first evelyn was hesitant about showcasing herself before the public eye and spreading her music to others. singing was something personal to her, but that darn fernando just had a way with words. and so, with reassurance from @devon , she was able to do it. releasing, at best, five videos--each with a different song. eve was evelyn, but it was also a group; though, in the end, she was the face of it which garnered the attention of the public. making her a well-recognized internet artist, which was all she wanted to remain as. sadly, she just wish it could have been done anonymously.
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as a member of
the league, all was going well. many were contributing in their own way to making sure the region remained at peace. though, that was only above the surface. her migration to hoenn was no easy feet, but with the help of
FERNANDO SILPH it almost became one. there was quite a bit of in-fighting as well, but evelyn turned a blind eye--as though she were regressing to the doll she once believed to have finally broken free from. [break][break]
eventually evelyn found out about fernando's schemes and his transition in power. believing him, and the league, to be nothing more then corrupt beings. though, little did she know, the league wasn't in on fernando's schemes. but how was she supposed to know that? she never questioned him, only did what she felt was right. thus, ran away and fled to
SILAS BLACKWELL and all of team rocket who would give her the moniker "
songbird". believing silas had the power to put a stop to her fellow silph kin.
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but she was bounded to
FERNANDO SILPH and could never escape him. one day, she met with the fellow silph kin somewhere deserted in a field of grass. fernando knew he was the one who made her, snipped her strings and shattered the shell which acted as a binding on her life. if it weren't for fernando, she couldn't be the woman she became today--or, well, had no longer been. toward the end of their not-so-happy reunion. the human girl had, now, regressed to becoming a porcelain doll. she couldn't speak out, she had no way to fight against her handler. she belonged to
FERNANDO SILPH and
FERNANDO SILPH only. neither league nor rocket, and it was only a matter of time until he would dispose of her once she was no longer his favorite toy. like a bird in a cage, this canary had no chance of flying.
