Hector didn't care to have a normal life. Actually, no, he didn't care what type of life he lived would fit the description better. Going with whatever the day would throw at him, spending his time with friends or alone. Living peacefully in his own world, unaware of what lies beyond. But worlds collide and soon his glass dome is shattered, taking those of his friends with it. As the past begins to unravel Hector finds himself in a place where everything he knew falls apart. ____ This story is in the process of being rewritten and no longer canon. I'm still leaving it up for myself, as to show my progress. If I'm going to update further (as I have written everything until chapter 37), it's not going to be looked over and corrected for errors of any kind.