She was a bright, innocent and friendly girl. But that all changed when her mother started abusing her, killing her father and ruining her picture perfect life. The little girl was devastated, but over the years she came to realise that she was never loved. It was only a week later when she was on the way home did she find her mother holding a lighter outside the house, with a burning wall of flames behind her. Everything she once had...Destroyed. In fear, she ran. __ __ __ __ __ Over the course of her life, she adapted to the shadows. Staying hidden and out of sight. Being as quiet as possible, not to draw attention. Through her broken childhood and harsh upbringing, she will find the meaning of family and safety...loss and grief. Throw a fierce and protective pinkette in the mix, she may even find love. Sorry for the terrible description, the story is much better than how I tried to describe it here. I do not own anything from Arcane. I only own my OC, and her family. Hope you enjoy :D