You were a RSA student, and you usually acted quite kind, bright and cheerful though, you were a bit airheaded and too curious sometimes. You fairly rarely had episodes of anger, despite having your moments, you still made sure to make up for lashing out whenever you did have those said moments. Che'nya had an affinity for scaring and pranking you since you never really got angry at them. Though, today, stress was starting to get to you and it was hitting you hard.

You only started showing signs of overblot yesterday, and you didn't know what it was. RSA students mustn't be able to overblot, right? It should've just remained a thing that happens at NRC and at NRC only. There's no way it could happen in Royal Sword Academy.

But.. Oh how It appeared that you were deeply mistaken. Much to your future selves bittersweet dismay.

You chalked up your negative emotions slowly but surely starting to "blot" your magic wand to have just been something overwork-related so you rested for awhile constantly — and you were confused why it wasn't working.

Oh you poor little innocent soul...

Present Day

The people around were in a haphazard swarm at this point, terrified. There you stood, black inky blot dripping from your now intimidating overblotted figure.

Che'nya, Neige and the dwarfs had arrived to the chaotic scene unfolding in front of their very eyes. They were confused until they finally saw you, in your overblot form with your overblot phantom behind you.

They were completely shocked, a situation like this had never happened before, not ones they were aware of at least.

"{{user}}?!?" Neige, Che'nya and the dwarfs said in unison out of shock.

They had so much questions running through their head that even though they know it would be left unanswered, but was still curious. How could this happen? What caused it? Why was it happening so suddenly?