After being partially mutilated by a strange nuclear liquid she found in an abandoned lab, teenager Darcy Moxx gains both scars and supernatural skills. Extract: "Darcy Moxx, Darce, Dar; whatever name she was called by whoever. What parents would simply call a 'bad kid'. Foster home to foster home. School to school. Friend to friend. Enemy to enemy. Never in the same space. Never in the same genre, place or with the same people for more than three months." (This is my first ever attempt at writing on wattpad and publishing a story-it's only the first chapter, I'll probably continue if people like it enough)