Chapter 1. The Stateside Guillotine Gun Family

Franco-Hybristophilia: Specific sexual-romantic interest in outrageous or cruel crimes committed by French people. In Hemato's case French women. She is also has hematolagnia exacerbating by seeing French women beheaded.

Blood Fetishism: Sexual interest in human blood, also related to clinical vampire.

Guillotine Gun: A form of bladed projectile weapon based on the Berger guillotine that evolved into a portable hand held form for on the spot executions to allow organized crime to execute without due process. 
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There were things taught to me in my early school years that could have became true, I am uncertain what the United States would be like if the British were who kept being in power. British isolationism overseas began to increasingly make it difficult to maintain the empire they once had, and so this gave the French ample room to eventually plant their seed in the United States, where I resided since my birth year. the French needed an additional empire to repair their old declining world, so they had some means of a back up plan in case things went to shit.

That's how the American I have was born, even still I wonder how less miserable my existence would have been if British still controlled the country, but they were on their way out after the American revolution.

My father descended non-natively in a Guillotine Gun family, that were originally the exclusive domain of the French masters. But there was a girl that would fall in love with him that was able to convince her family that there was something special about my father that made who especially qualified for task--lopping off heads of the condemned with a feisty trigger finger.

They continued to date, and eventually they have me as their child who was apparently their son. However there was something about me that would throw their family for a loop forever. It wasn't like my extended family didn't love me, but they weren't used to the fact of dealing with a trans gendered. In their own country it was impossible to get anywhere do to being French. It turns out you can't even change your birth certificate without committing fraud. So technically if I were raised in France if I became the Borgia I feared to be, I would have been decapitated as a boy.

Even though I'm actually a girl.

Why should a girl be executed as a boy? I'm not sure if the French controlled US is the same way. NashChat isn't exactly what you call liberal either, and you can't change your birth certificate. But I always wanted to visit other sprawls like Seatak that had other legal requirements for trans people, ideally something a little more liberal.

This framed whatever love I showed in return to my family. My grandfather, who had aided the Nazi's in world war II by shipping out their headsman services, would always tell stories about women that were guillotined after there had been an overall extended ban on the practice around the 1880s-1890s, with beheading becoming gradually fewer as time went on, that switched over to reactivated capital punishment policy and law enforcement during world war II.

It wasn't just France and Britain that were effected. After the British exit many countries were considering reinstating capital punishment policies, one of the old countries that had previously banned capital punishment to join the EU reinstated the headsman's block as a method of capital punishment.

Previously they had this form of death penalty up until the Nazis took over the country, then Adolf Hitler banned all forms of capital punishment for non Jews except hanging and the Guillotine--what they called the Falling Axe. This killed passive resistance movements like the White Rose. There are more people killed by the Nazis by guillotined than everyone in French history combined.

 But after the fall of the two dichotomies of Germany, eventually non Nazi controlled national cultural activists who wished to prefer their national heritage prior to the Nazis be rebuilt from the ground up, began a campaign of reinstating the headsman's block instead of the guillotine, where the only falling ax that survived destruction was the one that beheaded Sophie. This set the stage for something I will reference at a later date, after telling you about my darling Annie-Marie.

At the time when France was becoming more desperate for world dominance, they gradually refined what would eventually execute who would became my bride in death, the darling Anna-Marie.

This is our story.