an experiment gone wrong

the beginning

"Welp that is one way to end the owl house, both emotional and awesome shame we don't have another season, curse you Disney why ruin the show that could have been you saving grace" I say to my laptop screen as the credits roll for my all time favorite gay show the owl house. The final season has just ended and left me in my feelings and the best way I know how to deal with them is a walk through a forest or park, and I recently found an old abandoned ruin with a large intact arch like the one in the season 3 EP 1 ending that Phillip makes a portal with. Though I doubt there is any titans blood there to attempt something similar to Phillip, let alone end up in the boiling isles like luz did. with my luck I'll end up at another titan halfway across the demon realm. As I walked up to the ruins I let my weeb curiosity get the better of me and I drew the same light glyph luz did but in the dirt and the glyph slowly lit up and formed into a small ball of dim light. I puse for a second just to compute what I just did and witness.

"What the actual fuck! I could have been doing that this entire time!" I started frantically digging around for what I assume was a small vial of titans blood till I had already dug up all the dirt for about 20 feet in every direction when I give up and kick a stone wall for it to swing open to reveal a 8 or 9 gallon mason jar of bright blue liquid with an eerie blue glow.

"Well color me blue and call me smurfs uncle, god I'm glad I'm alone out here that was just terrible I really could open the lid on these jokes and really pour these puns a new life i just hope they don't clot up, ok I goda stop" I pick up the mason jar and carry it over to the arch and place it against the left side of the arch as I run home and grab my backpack and fill it with clothes my laptop chargers survival equipment and my flask full of peppermint and mint tea. As I'm about to walk out of the house my father stops me.

"Where the hell do you think you're going with all that stuff! And so help me if you say 'just spending a couple nights with my friends' I'm going to beat you harder than i usually do so think about your words carefully because we both know you don't have friends and i know you can't get a girlfriend let alone a boyfriend and if you say you do imma lock you up in the basement again" i tense up as he yells this at me from his car as he's pulling in from work and like usual he smells of weed and alcohol and can hardly care if I were to die from anything let alone ran away.

"I'm going camping in the woods im most likely going to be away for a couple of days maybe a week at most" as I say this my father had already walked up to me and as I finish speaking a slugs me across the face sending me to the ground where he then starts to beat the crap out of me, he kicks me both in the chest and in the mouth knocking a few teeth loose a breaking a rib he then kicks me on to my back and stomps vigorously on my right arm breaking it in three places.

"Hope you have fun and die out there and just so you know I'm throwing your stuff into the forest behind the house well your gonna to make room for my girlfriends work room so don't expect to have your room when you get back" with that he goes inside and locks the door behind him. I slowly stand and walk to the forest behind the house and walk for a couple hours till I get to the old ruins again, the mason jar still where I left it. It's blue glow shining brighter and in a hypnotic trance I walk over to the jar and open the lid and slowly lean my face over the blue blood merely centimeters away but I pull myself away and grabbed a cup from my bag and dipped it in and pulled out half of the cup full and splashed it on the top of the arch and like in the end of the episode it formed a portal and I carried a simple thought I hope I die in bones burrow as I pick up the jar after closing the lid and walk into the portal to be greeted by a bright light only to be greeted by the night sky somewhat overlooking the large town of bones borrow. As I looked down upon the vastly weird and grotesque city that was more beautiful than anything I could describe, I collapsed due to exhaustion and pain. At least I can die looking at something beautiful.