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Hello. I have a few important things to note for anyone reading the following works and accounts. 1) This is not a work of fiction. I am the host of a traumagenic system, and a fae. Everything stated is information about the workings of myself, my powers, and how they correlate to the human realm. I am not a work of psychosis, but a genuine being. Every being in this system is split from a human, true, but we are all our own beings inhabiting this vessel. This is not a game or roleplay, but my day to day existence. Please treat it as such. If you wish to refer to me, you may call me Celeste or Z. Neither of these are my real name, as I wish to keep it private. 2) This is not a story or a chaptered work, but more a series of accounts and facts similar to a textbook. I hope the intricacies of it are enough to be entertaining for you, but do not be ashamed if they are not. It is not required for you to learn, I simply wish to offer the information. 3) My 'voice' may differ between these passages. This is due to the fact that passive influence from the body's other inhabitants affect how I communicate. I also experience emotion differently from a human individual, though that is an issue for another day. 4) The past works on this account are from our old host, who sadly went dormant due to stress. I plan to attempt to complete their works at some point, but it is not currently of my utmost priority. My sibling's passing was unexpected and tragic, meaning they did not have a chance to wrap up any of their creations, and I am attempting to do their ideas justice. 5) I will refer to body parts and anatomical structures that a human does not possess in the following pages. I am fully aware that the human vessel I inhabit does not have these, however, this is not my true form. In 'headspace', the area in our mind that we all inhabit as our own separate beings, I appear with these structures, and that is my true body, so I refer to them as such.