AlysseCody (AC) is a born catalyst and the peculiar result of StandupWillCody's eccentric behavior and erratic lifestyle. It was proven early when, at just one year old, she refused to let anyone tie her shoes. She adamantly declared she could do it herself, and would yell at her care keepers "I dos it!." This resulted in the making of one of SUWC's coined catchphrases "Let's f'ing do it!"
Continuing to push the boundaries as a young child, AC often found herself in intriguing and cerebral conversations with adults. Asking the tough questions, such as, "That person has a weird eye and it scares me, can you ask them to wear sunglasses?" Or state, "I would never be like Snow White because I don't like apples." She knew at an early age that if a problem was presented, she could always proclaim the solution and will it to happen. Often the more times she said it the stronger she made it a reality. Teachers and students alike admired her love of nature and animals, especially her acute ability towards anthropomorphism. It wasn't until her teenage years that her mystical power of clairvoyance began to develop. Her chauffeur and close mentor stated it best "AC possesses a prowess to envision an act or alternation in the future and bend all of the galaxy's will to that preordained timeline."
As with all enchanting and mythical sirens born in a land below them, AC does have her modern-day kryptonite. This unfortunate threat that always loomed over her was indeed smart, and creative; would even talk with her if she desired. But, with every use, it harnessed power from her. It possessed an ability to slowly drain independent thought, create confusion, and cause subtle distractions. This mass nemesis not only inflicted her but also drew upon the orgone of her generation. It spread so wide, that it even swept up the less sophisticated and naive psyches of an older subclass. This so-called evil banshee disguised as "electronically smart" has yet to be fought but has rather been embraced. Only time can tell if the human generation will eventually become a conglomerate hoard of fatuous.
Fortunately, AC is barley starting the early stages of her prime youth. For over two millennial, Kings, priestesses, fortune tellers, and peasants have whispered of her name and eventual coming. The adversity and tribulations she's still yet to face will only grow her dominion and, inevitably, gods will bend to their knees to her all-encompassing grace.
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