HOMESTUCK

A lady stands in her home. Ten and a half sweeps ago, a mutation occured, giving this young girl candy-red blood, and she was destined for culling.

As you can tell by the shittiness of this lady's door, her home is not a hive. Because of her blood, she never was allowed to build one.

So now, this young troll lives in a cave, away from society. She considers herself quite the artist, deciding that she would draw her own furniture. A wall with chalk for a door. A conveniently drawer-shaped-rock for a drawer.

All she owns is her sleeping pod, her laptop, and her weapon.

Up until this very moment, she never thought about what her name should be...
What will the name of this young troll be?