Once a proud 24-year old Blacksmith that enjoyed making Damascus swords and other steel-based tools and blades, Elsie Silkwood was reduced to a Jobless Mother of two ungrateful children. Thanks to the NWO, her passions and dreams were destroyed within days due to their strict rules. When several groups that opposed the NWO appeared, she happily joined one of them, hoping to put a blade between those who took her livelihood and their bodies. Sadly during one of the attacks, she was captured and sent to a secret NWO testing location, code-named: "High Castle"
"...I won't tell you anything." Elsie said, sitting down in the clear box, waiting for the inevitable. Elsie had everything taken away; All of her family was murdered, her place burned down, and everything related to her and her family wiped from history. The interrogator just stood over the stubborn woman, and spoke in the harsh tone. "Tell. Us. Where. The. Base. IS!!!" Elsie just scoffed; She didn't care what happened anymore. "Like it'll change my fate. I know what's gonna happen and I'm just waiting for it to happen, New Wacks." Elsie said in a uncaring tone, with a hint of joking somewhere in there. The Interrogator just got tired, and exited the clear room, saying: "Gas her. We'll show her who controls her fate." The Interrogator said to one of those below him. Soon, the mist entered the chamber...
...It had been a good while. It was estimated that it was a similar level of mist that would turn her into a statue. Inside, Elsie felt like she was changing, and she still didn't care, but after a minute, she felt something inside her: The Urge to resist, the will to overpower. As she slowly changed, she got up from the ground of the clear room. The NWO forces outside could only hear one sound coming from the room as Elsie got up: A constant Heartbeat. With a few minutes passing, out of nowhere what seemed to be Elsie broke out of the Clear Room she was contained in, a trail of the mist pouring out with her escape. One second later... the Interrogator's head was severed from his body roughly, punched off with extreme force. What the mist had done to Elsie was... drastic, at the least.
She now had some features of a Poodle moth, with her hair becoming a wool white and small Antennae coming out of her hair. Wings with a Damascus-like pattern of white with tan accents. Her eyes now Black with Golden Pupils, those filled with the Willpower and strength to not let the NWO control her. The biggest change, however, was her age going from 24 years just down to 11. Elsie then punched the nearest guard and took his combat knife, proceeding to go on a slashing spree against those loyal to the NWO. They shot at Silkwood, but any wounds inflicted would only give extremely short windows of favor, as by combat it was revealed Elsie regenerated fast. Many NWO fell quick, especially those armored with tactical gear.
Whilst exploring the High Castle, Elsie came across two hallways: One lead to outside while the other lead to the Prison that laid below this secret facility. Elsie decided to...