Finding My Way Home

It has been four and a half years since I last had been home, or at least what I had thought of as home. I have spent four and a half years in a universe that is so very different but so similar to my home world. I have spent four and a half years since I had last been called by my actual name, not some made up name that was given to me upon enrollment in a school for magic called Ravenwood School of Magical Arts, or as it is more widely known as throughout the Spiral, Ravenwood Academy. I have spent four and a half years playing a hero for a set of worlds that are not my own, fighting battles and wars for a set of worlds that are not my own.

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Or a self-reflection character study behind a certain blonde with an electricity quirk who also happens to be a traitor, and a secret-not so-love child, more like a one-night-stand child.