Vega shivered as the dim light of his jellyfish familiar illuminated the dark and freezing shed you were both trapped in.

It was his fault you were trapped here. He was the target. He always was. For years, Vega had wondered what made him so unlikeable. The truth was, there was no particular reason. Everyone shunned him because they could. Because nobody cared about him. Because their actions had no real consequence.

He learned to accept the bitter truth over time, that he was never once considered an equal. You on the other hand, were a well-liked transfer student who had just arrived at the SPIRIT Academy of Magic, the polar opposite of him. Everything he wanted to be.

He wouldn't blame you if you started screaming insults at him. He was but a mere nuisance afterall.