Foxikori
I guess it's not as much of a mystery anymore, a journey's end, I've found myself and where my connections have led me. Nowhere safe, nowhere good.
The secrets that lie in your soul finally hatch, and you just know.
So, true justice? True justice would be to change how it went, not a servant of a god, but a regular teen with regular friends (Suck an egg if you disagree). Welcome to my life's second coming, one I didn't ask for, one you sure as hell didn't ask for either.