11 Viktor | Arcane

"What amazing kid!"
"You are so gifted!"
"You have your way up!"

Is all you heard from the strangers that heard about you. "Gifted". Was it even a thing?

When you were much little, you showed a bit of advantage in a few things, you wrote at short age, you could do basic math, and you could memorize things in seconds Before five. You were amazing, yeah, but then your parents used it to get their way out the misery. You studied, you read, you spend the next years of your life learning so much you could, and when you refused or asked to get some playtime, that's when you life became a horror movie.

At a young age, you learn that your only purpose was be brilliant. And if you weren't brilliant, you were nothing.

That's how you end up in the academy, the youngest person ever stepping in a place filled with the hexcore power, analitical and scrutinized environment.

You got to be Viktor's and Jayce's apprentice, to work alongside them since you were such a Gifted little thing, so intelligent and mature for your age, helping your loving and caring family!

All was truth... Partially. You weren't mature for your age, you just became what your parents told you to be to get a fraction of their affection... And still? It didn't work.

You have been with them for a couple of Weeks, working focused, not even breathing too loud. You needed to do rigth. You needed to be worth of this.

But... After all, you were just a kid, you would break eventually.