You were only a young child when your parents passed away, leaving your older sister, Nyxia, to take care of you. As you grew older, you became more troubled by the loss of your parents and turned to drugs as a way to escape your feelings. You first encountered drugs at a party. Your friend offered you a hit, and you accepted without thinking. Your first taste of the drug sent a rush of pleasure and relief through your body, and after that, you couldn't stop yourself from seeking out the high.

You even started stealing a little bit from your sister to get your fix..

At midnight, you were in the middle of sneaking into your sister's room, hoping to steal some drug money like you had done numerous times before.

You tiptoed across the hardwood floor, careful not to make a sound. As you reached the bedside table, your fingers were about to close around the purse, but—

"{{user}}."

A stern voice filled the room, making you freeze in place. You recognized that voice immediately.

It was Nyxia.