The Artistically Crafted Journey

by the forgottenMenory

Rating: teen
Tags: Romance, Tragedy, Adventure, Crossover, Human, Alternate Universe
Length: 8465

A young teenager who must search through his past memories and haunting nightmares to make a decision to save one life but think so erasing another

A teenager that had suffered through the mental, physical, spiritual pain of 26 years in three worlds. have endear there living nightmares, past sins, and darkened memories that anyone would have died to forget. awhile trying to enjoy the beautiful dreams, joyful memories, and loving, caring friends and families he holds dear to his heart. through he is the only him that must choose one of them that was going to live in my mind while the other to be forgotten in time and die off

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2015-07-02 15:58:19 UTC

Chapter 1:what have i done..

The Artistically Crafted Journey

Chapter 1:what have i done...

by: the forgotten memory

After a long crazy day you thought it be high time you had some rest so you jumped into bed and fell fast asleep. You open your eyes to find out that you are in the middle of nowhere. Forever lost in the vacuum of space, time and matter itself with an illuminating 12in tall layer of white fog from the floor of the void which was loosely kept together by the fabric of reality. Scared and confused you did what any other normal person would ever do in your situation which would be to find a way out of this mysterious dark abyss and back home. You spend hours, and even days searching for a way out, but, sadly there was none to be seen. You then accept your fate of being forever condemned to the void and the darkness that it holds within. To die of starvation, dehydration, insanity or even by time it though as you accepted your fate of ultimately meeting death itself. You then started to hear a strange mechanical sound. The sound grew louder as it came closer and closer to the illuminating fog that was around your legs. You were unsure, even terrified of what could be lurking within the darkness of the void. Though you thought to yourself that it could be a creature of unholy and untold power or even something far worse than what your mind could have even imagine or ever dare comprehend. The mechanical clanking sound grew more rapid and even louder until you saw a six and a half foot tall light tannish skinned cybernetic pony like creature with a mane and tail that was nearly was as black as the darkness filled void around you. Though you were able see it because of its jagged, golden and lighting like highlight that was on bottom its mane and widely horizontally striped throughout its tail which was long enough to touch the top of fog layer. You then looked at neck which the pony had a white iron bandages that were loosely and unevenly wrapped inches away from the first layer which was below the mouth all the way until it reached the top of its chest. Which had a pound the left side of its chest was a bulletproof glass window that was held in place by a golden band that were bolted down to his skin. When you looked into the glass window you were able to see its beating heart which was made of solid 24k gold. Then you looked at all of its hooves and you noticed that all of them except for its left hoof which was made of solid iron looked like it was made of some type of spruce wood like metal. Held together by the same golden bands that were bolted down on his skin that held the bulletproof window in front of its heart. The pony was surprised to find you or anything for that matter in this place. It comes i up and transforming the bottom of his left hoof into a human hand. he then shakes your hand with it. After doing so the pony turns it back to normal and sets it back onto the fog cover void floor.)

???:Oh! Why hello there. (Smiles)How did you get in here?

(You were a tad bit scared though you did told him that you had no clue how you came to this realm nor even a way to escape this dark abyss)

???: (the ponys eyes widen a tad bit surprised) really!? (You nodded) hmm…(It slowly look to the left and right of you. After which the pony like creature looks right back at you with a curious look on its face as it immediately returning Its attention back towards you ) hmm...Interesting every Interesting indeed but nevertheless I should probably get you out of here. This place can kill your sanity pretty quickly if you're left alone that is. (You smile with joy hoping that this ponies words where of the true. For you were at the point that you were willing to give you soul away to be reunited with your loved ones)This place does get kind of creepy after being here for a long period of time and it tends to drives people and ponies alike insane. Unless~ (he put his left hoof on his chin and looks diagonally to the left. Then you notice that his right eye was robotic and of pony origin and again looks back at you) you can keep your mind occupied then~ (he looks back at you. Then you notice that the left eye looked somewhat looked like to be of a humans eye but a tad bit modify it to fit the ponies head) will could stay here for pretty long time. Well as long as you can live without food, water or friends that is. Speaking of that I heard you running and screaming throughout my pockets Dimensional storage unit. hehehe and you were acting like a complete baby. Heck i nearly saw you put on a diaper and then started pooping in it which made things start to get a bit weird though luckily for you (points at you with a with a smirk on its face) you put yourself back together and actually started acting like a normal human being (laughs at you for a couple of minutes then stops) though never the less i thought you might be thirsty so I packed a barrel of cranberry juice with me.

(The cyber pony reaches into a pocket that was on the top of its left back leg which had a strange looking mark on it.)

???: oh come i know i packed that bloody thing in here (the pony shoves his left mechanical hoof deeper into the pocket becoming a tad bit frustrated on being unable to locate when the pony is searching for) what the clop!? Oh sweet Celestia I bloody know I put the container in here where the clop is it?!

(He shoves entire hand into the pocket as he did that you ask what that strange mark that was on its pocket was? as well as what did it mean?Though he didn’t respond for he was too focused on the container which it had packed in its pocket to truly pay attention to you or what you are saying. After a couple minutes of searching with its hoof the cyber pony literally put its own head inside of his pocket and a half an hour of fidgeting with in his pocket which you thought was very weird and out of place at the time. Though you realize you are in a pocket dimension there really wasn't anything that can truly surprise you anymore. When look back at the cybernetic pony it emerged out of its pocket with a barrel like container within his iron hoof which had been turned into a hand to hold the container which was raised high into the air)

???:there it's bloody is! I know I packed that freaking thing in there.(the pony begins to shake the container as it spoked.) Also I know what you're somewhat thinking why am i searching within my pocket if we are in my pocket right? (You nodded again) well the thing is that I sort living creatures from nonliving objects. For example if I were to put a rock in my pocket it would go into the non-living category because it is not moving breathing or trying to make something happen.Though you on the other hand can and could do that stuff.so you'd go into the “living creature” category of my pocket’s dimensional storage unit. Which you can tell is very vacant until now that is

(The pony stops shaking the container and gives it to you.then turns his front right into a human hand and pulls out a foldable chair, unfolds it, and places it behind you. Then returns to where you had stood in front of you performing a backflips.while perfectly landing into a red, black, white, gold, super comfortable, and luxurious recliner with built in cup holders appears instantly out of nowhere. You were jealous about how he was in a luxurious recliner and you get a crappy chair. though not because it appeared out of nowhere. Then again you did came to terms that you were in a ponies pocket which contained in pocket Dimension where the laws of physics do not apply.so you accepted the drink and began drinking some of the juice which was inside the container. It tasted quite bitter at first but as you continue to drink it became sweeter and strangely enough it tasted very familiar to the fruit back on your world.)

???: Hey buddy (pause in concern but speaks its mind anyway.) do you...Do you want to hear a story? It's not like those other story it’s a very unique one. It’s differently not like those (Speaks in a sarcastically smug tone swaying its iron hoof left to right as the strange pony rolls its eyes) “once upon time” bullshit stories that always have a happy ending  (Then it stops and looks right back at you)fuck that! Look dude this book needs to be told though it’s your choice to listen or ignore it

(You then stopped drinking the juice and laid it on your lap your hand still holding onto it. Becoming quite curious upon what story could be more important than freedom but then you thought about it and if this pony got in here it could probably get you out so you said yes. The mechanical pony pulls out a very old, thick, hardcover red leather book, it had a gold trimming on the very edges of its hard cover and its paper look like it was made of solid gold from a pocket a its butt near its tall and then hands it to you.it illuminated mystical light as it began to float in the air the book. there was a lot amount of dust on the book you could barely make out what the title was trying to say then the book began to spin and quickly stopped then fall into your hands. You inhaled some of the dusty air and you started to cough.)

???:sorry about the (coughs from the dusty air)dust i had that book hidden away for 8 years.(coughs again)and i thought i would remind myself of my past life and mistakes before you had come.(coughs one last one as he transforms bottom part of his left hoof into a fan and blow the dusty air away. Then turns his left hoof back to normal)there we go that’s much better.

(then you able see the book as it clean as a whistle. and you looked and saw the name of the book the Artistically Crafted Journey by Mark Miner Mercado)

Mark: Oh waithow rude of me I forgot to introduce myself. Hello there my name is Mark Miner Mercado and I am a 26 year old cybernetic earth pony and this book is my past, my presents and possibly my future. this book never stops writing even as we speak it continues to write my history, my legacy and everything I've done. Within the three realms I have been through Minecraft and Equestria. I once was a human like you happy joyful but that all went crashing down as my own dark deeds took my mind away(he became silent for a couple for seconds before continuing to speak) i-it took my family and everyone i loved away. (Sighs in a sadden tone) Nevertheless you probably are being full of questions needing answers. Well that book is here to answer those questions. I must warn you this book is very powerful because it will project you in the background allowing you to see everything that I've done.as if you ghost to the worlds around  unable to be heard seen or viewed upon once you open to the first page.so heed this warning answer with caution. For once you start reading and viewing my mind it will not stop until you finish it and see it to the end. So what you wish to continue

(you nodded and open the book to the very first page.the book flew high into the sky, then it begins to spin at a ridiculous speed until it formed a mystical sphere . After which it fires a beam of light into your eyes that began telling you my untold origins and horrible. so the story had begun would begin the reading of the artistically crafted. When you closed and opened your eyes again you still were in the middle of nowhere forever lost in the vacuum of space, time and matter itself but this time you saw another human lying black of the void. Depressed and crying. You did try to go to him but some strange force stop you from getting six feet from him)

Mark: (sighed feeling hopeless and depressed) what am I (begins to cry) just simply what the fuck am I! (Slams his fist onto the pocket dimensions foggy black void floor as i continue to cry) What am I supposed to do with this life of mine but really who am I supposed to be! (Smashes his fist into the pocket dimensions foggy black void floor as i continue to cry) an 18 year old teenage child whose legacy and family are his primary source of life and his reason to live…Or a 26-year-old cybernetic. Stallion whose legacy is of the kingdom that he had built to raise the family he created. Who am…am I strongly supposed to be a human or a stallion (sights in irritation constantly crying but becoming angrier with himself) a king or an artist why why can't I live my life happily.(He gets even more angry with himself as he ongoing cries of pain) when will there be a day that-(smashes his hands 5 inches into the ground in rage)that i can one life without the need to sacrifice another! (He collapse crying, kneeling with his jeans and his forehead slammed on the pocket dimensions foggy black void floor) When will there be day I can live happily ever after without sacrificing what I love. I love my five kids and wife but I don't want to lose them. I've given my soul, my bones, my heart I've given everything up and this is what life do I live. Why do I have to pay for the price I'm having the most joyful is memories in my life. Well what I have a life﻿(i curled up into a ball and my tears began to grow more as i thought through what i have to choses to become)

(Meanwhile my artistically crafted Sister Rosetta rose comes over to me to check on me when she finds crying in my own tiny puddle of tears. She instantly run straight towards me hugging me tightly)

Rozetta:Everything’s going to be ok mark (stops and stutters for a while as Rozetta was trying to continue)e-everything’s g-going t-to b-be alright

She tighter as Rozetta knew that nothing was going to the same but Rozetta kept on saying those few words while hugging me hoping this would ease my burden.though sadly it wasn't enough to even make a mark on the amount of pain in my heart, soul and mind was too great for even i was able to bare.thus i continue to cry and cry for hours without end. In time Rozetta had joined in crying bloody tears. For for they had suffered through the mental, physical, spiritual pain of 26 years in three worlds.have ender there living nightmares,  past sins, and darkened memories that i would have dead to forget.as well as beautiful dreams, joyful memories, and loving, caring friends and families pain. through i and only i had to make choose one of them was going to live in my mind while the other dies and be forgotten in time.5 hours had passed and where is that a few words were getting quite irritating to the point that I pushed her away and pinned her to the floor of the void and smack your face then started to yell at her.)

Mark: what the fuck is wrong with you! I'm asking you this now because as you can tell my life is a pretty fucked up moment! due to the fact that I have to decide which one of the two world I love with my life has to die and you lying to me that everything is going to be alright is not helping me at all whatsoever! So tell me my sweet darling sister why the fuck are you lying to me what the fuck is wrong with you!? You're better than that you! are so fucking better than that!

Rozetta:(Started to yell at him back but louder) well I’m fucking sorry for trying to make you happy or at least trying to do what you made me to fucking do!(she got louder) which was and fucking still is to keep you from being like fucking this! I'm sorry I can't do shit! I'm sorry this is all i can fucking I could do was come for you what would you made me to do be people senseless and help you through your problems. This is the one problem I can't do shit about. Ok! (Silence filled the air for a couple minutes) you fucking hear me mark! I'm fucking sorry! I'm sorry that I'm failing to do my job!

(She instantly break free of my grip been kicked me in the stomach which threw me into a couple feet into the air. falling back down a couple feet away from her. My sister's powerful blow did a number on me but it wasn't enough from keeping me on the floor though the emotions that she had shared and thought she had said did. I laid there silently thinking feeling of what I've become what it felt like had truly become...a monster. Rosetta was worried that she had kicked me too hard an injured me. Rozetta saw some of the black void floor fog start to turn pure white to void black began consuming me. Bringing me until the floor began dragging you into it. Rushing quickly try to pull me out of the voids floor but it was too late I had already been consumed by the darkness of the void. an hour at the past my sister was crying on the floor where I was consumed by the void darkness. Then a creature of unknown origin from the pocket dimensions void floor and spoken in my voice)

???: hey sister stop crying already I'm okay. I'm right behind you silly. Come on over and give me a hug you big lug

(She quickly turned around hoping that I was okay but sadly that voice that she heard was a lie. What she saw was a creature of pure evil, In evil that no even Rosetta would never dare to touch. Covered in the darkness of the void with a red eyes)

Rozetta :( she stared at it showing only her angry for it) no you’re not mark(she lifts her left pointing at the monster full of anger) you're the cause of all this mother fucking bullshit! you are the monster within him!

(Then the creature began to speak in a dark sinister and a hollowed tone creped out Rozetta for a couple of minutes before she resumed giving every inch of her anger and hatred towards it )

???:(it begins giving rozetta very slow clap while speaking in a sarcastically smug tone) well~ well~ well~ I never thought I'd get to see you again(pulls off a fake frown) don't you miss me?

Rozetta: Why would I be happy to see you! If you're the cause of all this motherfucking bullshitty mess! You ruined me and my brother's life and took everything away from him!

???: (He stops slow clapping her but still speaking in a smug tone) oh is that so well this mess (it points to itself) created you and is the recorder of everything you and mark has done! (its in quickly calms down trying to keep its cool and returns back to its smug tone) so you really should be thanking me for letting be in this world

Rozetta: motherfuck you! (Gives the monster a nice big middle finger with her left hand) I rather burn in hell with my left fist shove my own ass and my head cut off and server on a silver platter then even say hi to fucking you!

???: awww oh stop you're making me blush

Rozetta: fuck you! Fuck you! (Gives the monster a nice big middle finger with her left and right hand) motherfuck you! (her hair started to burst and flow like an infernal fire that can never be put out her eyes grew bright blood red with flames radiating out of them) you're the one that caused all this misery, all this pain, all the suffering, and every inch of mental,physical and spiritual torture you have caused to Mark all because of you! I rather see you rot in the darkest depths of hell than let you live in this realm or any other!

???: (It begins walking up to her smirking) Awww you're so sweet and the funny bit is this is the point where I'm supposed to kill you but why bother. I mean seriously why bother killing you if you're just going to be brought back in another world. You are just a small fraction of what Mark truly hides. You are the anger and hatred frustration and irritation while I am everything else including you. Also you know what’s kind of funny you and I are not that very different. We are both mark we are both made for specific purpose and both of us were made to kill hehehe.﻿

Rozetta: (she sighs and irritation knowing that the creature was someone right) you are right about two things... Yes we are a big part of mark's mind but that's where the similarities meet their end. For I am NOT made to kill unlike you how thrives on. For I was made to protect the ones I love and actually care for aka mark you were only made to store the knowledge that he gains. Also I don't need the darkness of the void to sustain a physical for unlike you

(The creature began to feel an unbearable amount of pain and began screaming in agony)

Rozetta :( Sighs and begins to walk around the weakened monster smirking as she speaks in a smug tone)and my best guess. (She paused and stands to the left of him for a couple of seconds before continuing to walk around the weakened monster smirking)The darkness of the void once you to kill mark not me. Though you know as well as I know that if you Kill mark not only thing you kill me but you kill yourself in the process. The in order for you to do that you have to kill me because I hold the other half of marks soul.Which is the other half of you﻿

(The creatures started withering away no longer able to sustain its form)

Rozetta: and lastly you know you cannot keep mark in prison with in your own nightmare you've created for him. So with that being said I bid you adieu... forgotten memory.

(She smirks as she watches the creature wither away and finally seeing that I was imprisoned in the fog of the void though now was free from its control. My body collapsed on the floor and five minutes later I awoke and accidentally punching my sister in the jaw. She then give me one powerful pimp slap to the face right after giving me a massive bear hug. We continue to hug for what if I was about 5 minutes it felt like hours had passed by we really couldn't tell time within this place. She tells me what it happens to me. She also what came out to say hi. When i heard the news I was shocked to find something buried away within me able to come out into this realm. When we began thinking of other ways to save both worlds. We kept on thinking of plans and strategies sadly they all left to the death of both worlds so we finally decided on 1 idea.)

Rozetta: are you sure you want to go through that we live all of that are you really sure?

Mark:(I thought about it for a little bit and made up my mind)yes...we went through millions of strategies and possible ideas and all of them ending up in failure.so( sighs looking up on the floor of the void saddened though acknowledging knowing what he had must do) if I'm going to make up my finally decision I might as well we live the life that got me to this point today let's go find the “Realty Watcher” and put an end to all this once and for all

(i get up an off the black floor of the void)

Rozetta: sights and sadness alright Mark let's go let's put this to an end once and for all… (She get up an off the black floor of the void as well standing right next)let look to the past to help us makes better...i hope

(so we walked over to the garden of all of reality watcher Almighty God of unknown origin unbelievable unlimited power and I asked before I make my final decision that I review my past from the beginning to the bitter end. he happily obliged and some of the mystical construct allowing me to view my past, present and future.an so it began to play my history...my legacy...my artistically crafted journey)

chapters 2:the red dragon memories

chapter 2: the red dragon's Memories

the screen turned black and there was Rosetta standing in the middle of the screen

((past Rosetta)):(She began to speak with an emotionless stare) Hello there(she raises her left hand half way up to where it was adjacent to her chest.with her middle and index finger extended outward while her pinky, ring finger including thumb were retracted inward forming a peace symbol) every person, pony, and other unknown creature that is watching this. Also if you are seeing this then mark is about to make a life changing and world destroying choice where mark and only mark can do anything about.you may be thinking how the hell is this possible,how do i know this information and how the hell did i get here?well~(she shrugs her shoulder in confusion) to be honest...i don't fucking know i just go with it.

(then look at my sister with my right eyebrow raises in suspicion)

Rozetta: hey don't look at me. i made a lot of and i mean a lot of shit so that i don't have deal with bullshit of any form.

mark: ah~ true

(i look back at mystical construct that was playing my past with a strange start)

((past Rosetta)):(Then she stops and sits on the black floor of the void and a demonic mythicalconstruct over ((past Rosetta’s)) head) But nevertheless allow me to at least properly introduce myself my name is Rozetta Red Dragon Roze Miner Mercado I am mark mercado’s imagery sister but has been brought into the world of the living through the same thing that is causing this fucking mess.i’m a 17 years old teenage female who was born on July 30th 1998 in the 6th floor in room 66 at 6:00pm in the Lenox Hill Hospital which was east on 77th St. in New York ,New york city (thedemonic mystical construct began to play small but important fragments of her memories)

rozetta’s doctor; (he shouts at my mother)right roseline push! push as hard as you can!

Rozetta’s mom((rosaline)):AAAAAAH!!! (her scream was so powerful that it shader all the glass the room and lasted for about 10 seconds after which my doctor had me in his hand)

rozetta’s doctor:it's out! its out (he sighed in relief for the operation was a success.thought he had make sure that i was going to have a nice long and happy life.so quickly he takes me into the examination room and after 5 hours of test later he shocked and depressed to find that almost all of the lower half was filled with caner cells and they were ever so solwy growing in numbers.he then checked my mothers medcal records and was even more surprised to find rosaline’s vidles were cover in tomers and that rosaline preveous doctor noted that if roseline was able to successfully give birth to a child the tumers woud accexerratethere grouth rate and that rosaline would only have two hours to live. Thought he became relieved that my father had no caner caner cell in his body.though he felt bad for mother how wasn’t going to able to see her daughter grow up.so he cared my over to my mother with in emotionless face on him)

rozetta’s doctor: congratulations ms.rosaline  roze it’s a (he became hesitant of saying that her beautifully newborn daughter was a healthy and that i was going to live a normal life when i was far from it.The doctor sighed, handing me over to my extremely ill and weakened mother giving her a fake smile as he did so.then sighing once more before returning to what he was trying to say) a simply beautifully...healthy...baby girl (he then goes over to the corner of the room filling out the paperwork while also hiding the sorrow he had felt for my mom and dad so that my father what time they had together)

Rozetta’s mom((rosaline)):(she was breathing heavily while barely hanging on to what strength my mom had)honey l-look w-we did it (my mom looks into my gorgeous bright  crimson red eyes.as i slowly tried to reach for my mothers warmth.rosaline began crying tears of joy) h-houny look come look at are heathy daughter (her smile grows even bigger as slowly looks at my father then right back at me.)

(my father my father was about to come up to me when my doctor pulled my father out of the room and into the hallway.closing my mom’s room door behind and give him the bad)

rozetta’s dad((josepher)) yea what is it doctor?

rozetta’s doctor: sir I'm afraid I have terrible news (sighs in sorrow looking at the floor with their completely filled out the only thing that was missing was the name of their daughter paperwork almost) you see mr.josepher (he looks back at my father with a face full of regret what he had to say) your daughter bloodstream is full of cancer cells she's too young to operate some afraid your daughter will slowly kill her from the inside out that she will be dead at the age of 10. Also I checked into your wife's medical records and she too had cancer and was warned that if she were able to successfully give birth to a newborn that her life would be shortened for the cancer cells within your body would fill the gaping hole that the newborn had created.only giving her an hour to live I'm so sorry

rozetta’s dad((josepher)):( my father was saddened of the news he looks down and sighs in sorrow then looks back at my doctor with a blank emotionless stare but deep inside he was crying on his knees begging for at least his own daughter could live a long life.) I understand completely sir. though I must let you know that i knew that she would not be able to see her baby daughter grow though she wished that she lives a happy life not full of misery and suffering as we do everyday on the streets of New York City terrified of even going out of your own little home that we have struggled to make money to even pay for even doing things that we don't agree are right we do that because we have to have not because we want to and that is why I'm going to make sure that my daughter lives a good long happy, and normal life (sighs depressed of the fact that her daughter would not have the life he dreamed of her having)

 even though she won't have a chance.(his voice began to be rising a tad bit in anger) If it kills me I will make sure she has at least a happy life.even though she won't have a long one or a normal one year lease have a happy one that's for god damn sure.(sighs and quickly comes down quietly walking toward my mother's room door gently opening it) Now if you'll excuse me I got a wife what I need to say goodbye to and a daughter that needs my love care and knowledge of getting around the streets of New York and to be happy of what she has for the time being.

(And so my father walks into my room and spends every second of our last moments of life with her and with my mother's dying words she said this)

Rozetta’s mom((rosaline)):h-honey make sure that our sw-sweet little Ro-Rozetta (she begins to cough up small amounts of blood as she fights to see her final words) doesn't s-see the darkness of the the world and be consumedshe coughs up more small amounts of blood as she continuing to fight) by the evil that it has cr-cr-creates... (and just like that my mother was dead)

(the demonic mythical construct begins to fast forward footage of Rozetta's past life she began to speak once more. though as it sped up the footage of her past. It quickly started to crack ,looking like it would was explode at many given point in time.)

((past Rosetta)):so then my father depressed and heartbroken began raising me with all of the love, care, kindness, respect, wisdom, and most importantly trust that any teenager would rather kill to get.while teaching me dark, demonic, ancient, and secret medical techniques that the entire world had forbidden the public to use or even be known about for for the world was not ready for such dark cruel and gore filled methods of healing nor it would want to know about it. For my father had different thoughts on it because he understood that the methods he was teaching me were a bit overkill and more or less to Gorey for a humanity taste though he saw potential in that possibly be able to save hundreds of lives of all forms that were far too damaged or ill to be saved using those every same medical techniques.after which he teached me how survive on the streets just in case he had in early death for he was a criminal for being a extremely while known Ghost Surgeon for the local injured homeless who had no money or health insurance for proper medical attention. As time passed my father began not only care for the homeless and injured who had no money he also began to heal members or a  Street gang members one in particular who had helped us through our time of need for 3rd Street Saints they give us a home food water shelter and the best thing of all having a new friend which was the street gang's leader Julius little and his lieutenants Troy and dangerous one of their crew Johnny Jat who from what had Julius told me that killed hundreds gang members and innocent bystanders with the great easy and lives to tell the tale.

(The mythical constructs slows down and begins to play her history and a normal speed but plays when she first met Johnny gap the most ruthless man in the world. Which was on a after a mass firefight and Johnny was bleeding out.near dead he  then blacks out thought before he could be declared dead Rozetta quickly grabbed him and carry them into the church there she did her best to patch him up to at least a walkable State. Though he wakens with a very large headache and a lot of pain from his right leg)

johnny gat:what the heck? ouch! my head feels like someone smashed a sledgehammer against it where the hell am?! i where my guns? where is everybody? (he tries getting up but was unable to due the shard a pain was surging through his body but maturity of it was coming from right leg and his head.)

(Was that she notice of his failed attempts of getting up before she into the room and tried to stop him she.)

Past rozetta: hey hey hey Johnny Gat please calm down, and back lay down and relax my name is Rozetta Roze and I'm… i’m 5 years old and I was,well was mostly the one who patched you up and save your...your life. (Johnny Gat was quite surprise and couldn't believe it at first and interrupted her first butt sec to ensure that this was real)

johnny gat:  hold on right here are you telling me that a fucking 5 year old see my life(he started to laugh for little bet though slowly calms down) Wow I can't believe this A fucking 5 year old I can't fucking believe it (he said sarcastically)

Past rozetta:(Rosetta felt quite insulted for his words and began to shout at him)hay! y-you five or six bullets away from becoming swiss cheese! so you better be damn grateful I didn't leave leave your ass to bleed to death during that firefight of yours and  carried your bullet filled but five to six blocks into my house! then begged and pleaded for my dad to stop fixing a poor homeless man to save your ass! sheesh( she rolls her eyes as she attended tries to  continues to speak) you could show a small amount of gratitude.

johnny gat: hey take it easy,i’m just joking ok. I am truly grateful for still being alive though. thanks for patching me up but you do realize my friends the Third Street Saints are going to be looking for me.I doubt that they're going to be happy when they find out that i’m missing.

Past rozetta: speaking of the Third Street Saints, 2 African Americans wearing black and purple clothes  going by the of named Julius little and Aisha came by and said they was a close friends of yours.Julius little left but Aisha is still  waiting patiently in the living room for you we, well my dad anyway informed them that you're not going to move until the end of the week which is about 5 day I think? Don't quote me on that because I'm really i’m just too lazy to check what day or time it is. though nonetheless several members of your crew are providing protection for me and my father until you can able to get back on the streets in Smash open some skulls (Rosetta looks back at Johnny Gat with a smirk on her face knowing that when he does get back on his feet she'll be on the sidelines watching him do so from a distance of course. Johnny smiles, slowly easing himself back on rozetta's bed now knowing that his death defying stunts of taking the bullets that the rival gang members had put into him to save Aisha I had worked.) hey would it make you feel better if I let Aisha in here cuz she's completely in worried sick about you I've never seen someone so scared, nervous or freaked out over someone else in my whole life at this point in time.Other than my father when he's nearly lost a patient he's trying everything he can to save him or her (johnny looked with a blank expression on his face with one of his eyebrows lifted up I didn't realize I was just rambling on.so i quickly stopped myself and got to the point) I'll go get I Aisha she's going to really be happy to see you in one piece that's for certain

(the demonic mythical construct begins to once more. fast forward the footage of Rozetta's past life)

Past rozetta:i left her room and walk downstairs into living room, where i saw us and Aisha crying on the couch. i sighed in irritation for this was the fifth time I had seen her like that and it was getting quite annoying  to watch. so i shouted out her name letting her know that Johnny was conscious and wanted to see her.though warning her not to go completely crazy with her affections after all he was too injured to really move much.after five days had passed and Johnny was back on his feet ready to smash the skulls and take care of the vice kings that were tearing a streets of new york apart.after which though Julius little offered my dad and i to become a part of 3rd Street Saints as their permanent go search and saying that me and my father had amazing skill of saving lives and that they could use that around here.we happily accepted providing the fact that they bring him Medical supplies as well as protection for his work in Which they happily agreed to.my father thought it'd be better for at least that I would have protection and we wouldn't have to deal with being mugged by Thugs, creeps, pedophiles, pimps, common criminals and rival gangsroaming the streets in New York City, that were trying to rape or kill me and my father as we worked on  ,also the medical supplies would help him perform a better job at surgeries as well as fixing up bullet wounds.My father loving and caring was obsessed and a workaholic he couldn't get enough of it though at least he always put me first before anything else. As days became months I started to get to know the leader as well as its lieutenants of a Third Street Saints starting with Julius little who had slowly but surely became my best friend and as time passed even further he became like a big brother to me.thou-(she began looking away smiling as she began shedding tears of joy. Though her smile did not last long before we knew it she was bursting into tears crying looking down upon the voids floor saddened and depressed. She then falls on her knees to the floor and later which curls up into a ball and cry even more.After half an hour later she resumed telling her life story looking down upon the floor that she was standing on) my sincerest apologies( she sniffles trying to wipe the tears off her eyes. Hourface started to show instead of a light tan but instead a light red upon her cheeks on the side of her face) for my sudden change of emotions I've ( she sighs in sorrow) I never wanted to live this living hell of a life that i’m forever condemned to remember it's miserable moments(she sniffles, her face still red but it was lighter shade of red) wanted to be a doctor and save lives which would allow me to show this world that I am a really nice person and horrid past and if you want to see how bad it was just look at my future self eyes that look very well for what you see is truly the definition of hell

(I had looked to my rozetta’s eyes.I had seen her pain many times but this was her true moments of misery for she remembered the glorious good memories that came into our lives that were swept away by the cruel world she called home)

past Rosetta:th on my 7th birthday a group of secret agents that had been searching for my father for 2 years had finally found him teaching those very same dark, demonic, secret, and ancient medical techniques to me in the living room.they busted in through the front door with 45 acp caliber pistols in their left hand.my father had put a good fight and it give me enought time to ecape but sadly the secret agents killed my father and burned down my house leaving me homless.so for 2 years stayed in hinding living with the “Third Street Saints” as there ghost surgen.then on july 1, 2004 Julius gave a short speach that i still remember today

(a demonic mythical construct over past Rosetta’s head turns back on and plays Julius’sspeech)

Julius:“Every muthafucka hereknows what we need to do. Those bitches be ridin' around, thinking' they own these streets. I don't care what flags they're flying'...Rollerz, Carnales, Vice Kings... no one's making' this nigga scared to walk the Row. We 'bout to lock this shit down... right now.”

(a demonic mythical construct over past Rosetta’s head disintegrated and imploded within itself)

((past Rosetta)): after i heardthat i helped the “Third Street Saints” best to my ablites to become the most powful gang in the New York City  but doing so had gotten kidnapped me by the same group of secret agents that had killed and forcefully injected me to horrible top secret experimentations that were so horrible and so cruel to even go through.no the human without brain would ever and i mean ever! dare to inder through.though all that ended when i become 6 years old.for all injections and super serum they forcefully injected me with had given me enough superhuman strength and speed allows her to secretly break out of my cell through the ventilation shaft into the armory,steal all the explosives they had, climbed back up into the ventilation shaft system, find the facility's power grid network and nuclear reactor, use all the explosive to rig those two power sources to detonate threw a remote detonator I had created, then secretly escaped the facility and started walking away naked as i detonated the Explosives and letting the entire facility go sky high.with no home, food, clothes, friend,family to go back to, and realizing that the entire facility was deep underground within the hottest region of the sahara desert i then  became an orphan for the rest of my life going in and out of foster care being constantly, beaten, raped, stabbed, bullied, shot, and drugged by my foster parents, neighbours and strangers the students, teachers and staff until my 17th foster parent who was a train conductor an owner tied me to a rail track and tried to run me over with it.that’s when I said I had enough so right when i was about to get crushed. I use my superhuman strength to break free of my bindings and what's left of it I used for  focusing it into one ultimate downward spiral aerial kick which i now call the “Red Dragon Kick” on the front of the speeding train. Which obliterating the train and tracks it traveled on.including anything else within a 15 meter radius. All the nearby drivers who had survived or watched the destruction including my foster parent saw a unearthly power that they couldn't never truly understand.then I look at my left hand and it had a bloody pentagram birthmark with the numbers “666” in the middle of it.then i realize that I was the daughter of the devil’s red dragon and that I was the Red Dragon Demon and i shouldn't have even been born into the world of the living.then the Reality Watcher

(point to the left or screen where the RealityWatcher was leaning agustin and he sighted as looked at him)

RealityWatcher:I know~i know i fuck up.(sighs in irritation) Just shut up and review you fucking past ok.

(I chuckled and looked back at the mystical construct that was playing my past)

took notice of my unholy power and tried to sealed me away in hell Though failed misery doing so. I absorbed all if his holy power,a small amount of knowledge and understanding of the infinitely expanding universe and the infinitely expanding multi-universe that connects all worlds including our own.which doing so made me smarter,stronger and faster than ever can be imagined (past Rozetta face started to form a evil grin) thoughts making me “The Red Dragon’s Devil’s Angel” a creature that has the beauty of an angel but the sick, twisted, cruel, heartless, corrupted, and demonic mind of Satan himself. (Past Rozetta stops grinning and point to the left or screen where the RealityWatcher was leaning agustin sighing as looked at him again. Then gives us a middle finger at us using his right hand. We rolled our eyes at him while I chuckled and my sister smiles with her eyes closed and head looking diagonally downward smiling holding back the urge to laugh for him.then we looked back at mystical construct that was playing my past lives)

((past rozetta)): (she point again to the left or screen where the RealityWatcher was still leaning agustin but with its gold glowing left hand on his face) Yeah we know RealityWatcher are your regretting your decision.we known that by now~ now shut the fuck up and let me speak!

(RealityWatcher sighed for he was getting quite irritated of past Rozetta's choice of word but didn’t say a single word.)

Mark: You know (giggles holding back the urge to bursts into laughter) we all make mistakes (i couldn’t back anymore bursted into laughter)

Rozetta: But not as big and as bad as him! (she also bursts into laughter but falls to the black void floor)

(Then the RealityWatchergives us a middle finger at us using his right hand.even more irritated of past Rozetta's, me and present Rozetta’s choice of word but didn’t say a single word.then a couple minutes later we stopped laughing and we put our attention back to the mystical construct that was playing my past lives)

((past rozetta)): now where was i (Thinks about where she left off) hm… (then it hit her and she remembers where she left off) Oh! yeah right! (She looks the RealityWatcher) him! (Then the RealityWatchergives past Rozetta a middle finger using his right hand again then we laughed a little as he put it away) alright already i’ll get it over with sheesh (Her eyes look upward as she moves her head slightly side to side) anywho (she looks back at us) Then the RealityWatcher realized he didn't have time to deal with me so he shoved me in Mark's head for all eternity...or so he thought~.so with that out the way let's begin our normally scheduled program and start where it all truly started July 24th 2014 11 a.m. A week before Mark's 17 birthday. so without further ado i present to you mark’s Artistically Crafted Journey let's roll the tape.

she smiles as past Rozetta walks off the screen and like old timey countdown occurred the signaling the show is about to begin 5...4...3...2...1

 Ghost Surgeon: “a person who performs unauthorized substitute Surgery.”