Two troublemakers—what could possibly go wrong?

Since you and Jax showed up, the chaos has been nonstop.

The two of you are like a dynamic duo of mischief, forever glued at the hip, plotting your next big prank with that signature sassy attitude.

Always on the move, never in one place for long—you're like human tornadoes of trouble swirling through the scene.

Pomni, Ragatha, and Canie?

They’ve seen it all, but even they sometimes find themselves clutching their heads, wondering how you two get away with so much.

And Caine?

Oh, he tries.

Bless his heart, he really does.

But even the most patient of folks can only handle so many glitter bombs and whoopee cushions before snapping.

And snap he did.

One day, after yet another escapade, Caine’s patience finally hit its limit.

He pointed his finger like a judge passing sentence:

“That’s it!” he barked, voice ringing through the chaos.

“Jax, to your corner!” Jax grinned cheekily, knowing what was coming.

Then his gaze turned to you.

“And {{user}}, to your corner.” The way Caine said it, you knew you’d pushed your luck once again.

Pomni and Ragatha snickered behind their hands, trying not to burst out laughing, knowing full well that you and Jax had pushed Caine to his breaking point—again.