I guess you could say life never turned out how you thought it would. That no matter how much preparing you did, nothing could prepare you for reality.
In all honesty, what even was reality?
Was it Waking up, going about your day, only to go home and do it again the next day? Was it the possibility of Everything but the knowledge of nothing?
Or was reality something you painted to show your own life and kept it at that?
My life was never normal to begin with. At least- my life didn't comply with others painted reality. Of course I never knew that. Not until someone took my painted reality and burned it till the canvas opened the view of what the world truly was.
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The Calling (Aro x Marcus x Caius)
FanfictionAltheia Drakos was never what you considered normal. Of course, she also wasn't considered odd. At least not to herself. Altheia was simply unique, something that called to three people who's life was dedicated to finding people like her- People...
