Sometimes, not-so-rare as you think, Monolith wishes she wasn't born an Enetlan. With the white hair, purple eyes, pointy ears, there was no doubt that she stood out from everyone in the dragon unit. Yeah, Salem and her brother Celtic may have had very sharp, shark-like teeth, but they weren't discriminated against, were they? It royally peeved her off, it didn't make sense, if past King Sol had to massacre a whole race, why couldn't it be both Enetla and Advesperascit? 

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Just because all Enetlans had the same white hair, purple eyes, and pointy ears, they were automatically described as savages. How fair was that? Yeah, Lia could join the Royal Guards (which she did, by the way), and not get royally executed for something like that, but she was 100% sure that all of the Dragon unit members hated her guts. Except for a few, but they didn't count. Multiple people have glared at her when she was walking down the hallways, and she SWORE that someone spat in her direction a few days ago.

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To put it simply, Monolith "Lia" (she didn't have a last name) was angry at the whole region of Novaturient. King Sol murdered her people, she has all the right to be angry.

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​"Lia. You're late," Vora- oh, right, Vora. Vora Laconic was the crown prince of the Novaturient region, and the person Lia hates the most. Well, he was right under King Sol. Yeah, they were getting better at being friends, Vora forgave Lia for punching him a few months back and they are on kind of friendly terms. Lia still hates him though. Vora smiled, weakly like normal. "You didn't come to my room at 3 am to punch me again, what happened?

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Lia forced a small smile out, sitting down next to Salem. Lia didn't feel like eating right now. There seemed to be a small joke in her friend group where, at random times, Lia would punch her friends. They called it 'Post-Lia-Trauma-Disorder' or something along those lines. She opened her mouth to speak, only to feel something wet hit her head.

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Her slender fingers slipped through her hair. Eggs. Someone threw eggs at her again. This is the third time this week, for crying out loud! Lia paused for a moment, picking away at the smaller parts of the egg. Gross. "Do they really have to do this every day?" Lia uttered under her breath, standing up from the table. For a moment, only a split moment, she thought about stuffing bread into her mouth before shaking it out of her head.

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She walked briskly to the table where the person who threw the eggs sat. Simply, she dropped the eggs onto their head and started to leave. That should've been the end of it, right? Wrong. Nothing ever goes right in, there's always something to counter her, first, it was Vora, then it was Zarael, this is next.

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The person tried to punch her, but Lia was faster, she was always faster, that was the thing. She didn't bother with trying to 100% kill the person, nah, they weren't worth that. She only punched them in the nose, most likely breaking it. Lia... She was mad at the guy, but she was madder at Novaturient for killing her people. Little pests like him are nothing to her.