𓆩*𓆪 Life isn't simple. It never has been, and it never will. People who say that it is are moronic and hopeful. Why waste all of your energy on something when you are bound to die anyway? I had thought that for most of my life. High school wasn't easy, and college was even worse. I thought my freshman year at a university would be easier than that cesspool of hormones and competition. It only got worse. All I can do is distract myself from the world. As any normal young adult, I had heard about the show called "Arcane," and it had piqued my interest. After class, laying around in my dorm, I had started watching it. Until my whole body felt like it was being set on fire. My muscles and bones eating me from the inside out, suffocating in nothing but heat and pain. Slowly, I lost consciousness. What I awoke to will haunt me for the rest of my life. 𓆩*𓆪 This story starts when the Hexcore and Viktor react to each other. If you are sensitive to dark themes, I advise you not to read this novel. Otherwise, enjoy! I will try to post as much as I can. This also contains spoilers, so if you haven't seen Arcane completely, I don't recommend reading this first.

꒰ ͜͡➸ Moving to a new city is bad enough, but moving to a new state is even worse. My parents had wanted to move to Florida for some time, since the weather is supposedly nicer. However, hurricanes aren't something to be excited about. I thought moving to the orange state wouldn't be so bad, until I realized that I'm not going to be having a room to myself. ꒰ ͜͡➸ This story will contain some darker themes, so if you are sensitive towards those subjects, I suggest not reading this. Otherwise, happy reading!