Razor Jenny's Story (Tobyverse)
'I don't know about you, but I can't stand idiots claiming they speak for me.
Take Kadbras...Kadabra...whatever. He got his powers before the Advent even started. Sure, he's nice now, but did you notice that he got to come out of the closet on being a Changeling after he became a celebrity billionaire. The guy was born into money, made even more dancing like a monkey, and now he wants to be our savior wile sitting on a mountain of Benjamins? I don't know if I should laugh or cry.
Then there's Crow...some people are saying he's been alive for centuries. Now, ignoring the amazing pretentiousness of that statement, lets look at what it means. If he's lying, he was probably still made before the Advent, which, once again, makes him not our voice. But if it's true...well, I can't speak for anyone else, but I can't see how a guy who's been around since the powdered wig days has a damn clue about who we are. And anyway, the guy acts like a god. I'm not a god, so..well, you get the picture.
Now me, I'm not going to say I speak for you either; I don't know you yet, after all. Instead, I'm going to make you an offer. I have a new world for you all, and anyone who wants to be a part of it can jump right in. No, not a metaphorical world where we all get along, and not some BS future magical empire where all the humans are dead. A real, tangible world where you all can live and prosper.
You're probably wondering what the catch is, what I get out of you choosing my new world. Well, all the cards are on the table here. I need you, I need you all. The place I have found is almost perfect, and the last piece I need is a whole mob of willing Changelings, real, flesh and blood Changelings, to make it completely awesome. We'll build an amazing Underworld, the perfect super-society...sorta like what that crazy Russian is doing, but it'll be an eternal Bacchanalia instead of a goose stepping nightmare.
So come to Salvation, Utah! Ignore all the stinky bums above, and come on down below, where there's always a place for you. Our Howling Halls await, and we can't wait for you to join the New Changeling Society! And when you come in, tell 'em Razor Jenny sent ya! I can't wait to meet you.
Razor Jenny is the third piece of the Faces of the Changeling world. She preaches isolationism, claiming that a perfect society can be built as long as they do it away from humans. This would all be simple rhetoric, had she not found the perfect place to build it.
Unlike the other two, Jenny actually became a changeling during the Advent. She has some increased strength, durability, and speed, but her truely terrifying power is that she can bite through and digest almost anything. In addition, she can gain some of the memories from anyone, living or dead, as long as she consumes a small piece of them. Her skin is pale, her limbs are lanky, and her mouth is full of shark-like teeth.
