WTF I Am In The Marvel Universe!

Clara was sitting down in Ray's penthouse sniffing her master Ray's undėrwėȧr. She remembers clearly when she started to fall in love with her master and became obsessed with him. While she enjoys her alone time in Ray's bedroom smelling Ray's used undėrwėȧr it was not the same as being with Ray. While she is friend with Butch and Oswald, they were not truly close. She seems to feel that the two of them were afraid of her. She wondered why ?

Clara clearly remembers twenty years ago when she was four years old she met Ray. Her father had brought her to see the resurrection of her mother when she died. She clearly remembers seeing the beautiful blonde haired boy sitting on the golden throne resurrecting her mother. It was then she knew Ray was her prince. And she was his princess. On that day she had fallen in love with Ray. Even her father had told her that she Clara will grow up to marry her prince the God of the Hand Ray. Clara even imagined they would grow up together, she becoming a beautiful princess and he Ray becoming a young ȧduŀt prince. How did it all come to this ?

She could hardly remember when she was sixteen years old she met Ray again. Ray had never grown up at all, he had stayed the same little golden haired little boy she met before. But she had grown older, she had brėȧst and was a foot taller than Ray. She felt depressed. She felt her whole world crumble down around her. She had always been a Daddy's girl and she had been provided with everything by her father. Yes, her family was rich extremely rich. And the source of the wealth came from the Hand organisation. Clara's father had told her that she an ȧduŀt needed to marry a child. She could not refute what her father said, she could not defy her father or her mother. As both her parents agreed she would marry Ray, the god of the Hand, she fell into depression.

Did she love Ray ? Yes, she did ! Could she marry a child ? No she could not ! Clara knew she was not a pedophile ! But both her parents had decided. For the first time, Clara felt trapped like she was in a cage. It was during that night when she was sixteen years old, her mind and personality split into two thanks to these two conflicting thoughts. She was never the same again. Hence today you have the current Creepy Clara...