Ever since the world traversing incident, your magical composition had drastically changed. Mine had as well, but unlike you, my composition had at the very least, a history of being in line with that of Actaera's. Yours, on the other hand, had always been so unpredictable that the very way you engaged with kheji was a mystery to most. The incident merely seemed to accentuate that unpredictability, turning your magical essence into a volatile amalgamation that seemed primed to enter violent flux at a moment's notice.
Father was insistent that I frequently accompany you to monitor your status. The choice, he had said, was mine to bring you back into this world. Thus, I was responsible for any further magical phenomena that occurred as a result of our fatal mishap. And so, I found myself in many strange and undesirable situations, unable to do anything but endure the trials you would put me through...
welcome to a series i'm working on! title in the works, but for now it's called adventures in an uneventful actaera and focuses on slice of life situations. these one shot short stories that are loosely interconnected take place in my ocs' main setting, actaera. narrated mostly by halvatt, i hope to include a small illustration with every uploaded story and use this as the primary way for me to build my world more. this takes place after most of the drama of the main premise has blown over. i hope to one day upload a section to 'oc central' that contains worldbuilding information to help others better understand my universe. for now, i hope you enjoy the bare bones i have so far!