about 200 years in the future, an "unnamed" scientist ripped a hole in our universe my accident, and demons, known as cryptoamis, of all sorts have come out of it. oddly, they made peace. offsprings were created, giving more power to these next beings, without a specific name, yet. a little more than a decade later, is where we are now.
our main character, her name is flare. she's 14, and good friends with two famous people, but she is at a poor state, having to take care of herself in a smaller home. she's moderately tough at the start, becomes tougher as we go on in this story. she is funny, chill, and can be pretty cynical.
her friend, a prince named Lithion, has a high reputation, but in his spare time writes stupid little comics and fanfictions all the time. a kind hearted, sweet, generous person, but easy to aggravate and talks a lot. also 14 years of age.
our third main character is a Fission, a scientist, who happens to be a robot. he was built by a scientist who ended up passing away a few weeks after Fission's creation. because he had a love for science as well, he took over, and even though he was young at the time, people excepted good of him, considering he IS a robot, after all. though, he really doesn't know EVERYTHING. he is a bubbly personality, loves to make anti jokes, and knows how to keep everyone in a good place. but, he can get sad, and when he does, everything tends to spill out.
they have a lot of ups and downs, but get along great. flare really loves both of her friends, and even though shes been through a lot of hardships already, her friends have been there for her throughout and have helped her recover everytime. however, what she doesn't know is that it's about to get a whole lot worse after one of her normal nature walks. she has had some neat little findings from the woods she walks through, but it seems someone left behind a perfectly fine mirror that she has no intention of passing up. she brings it back home with her, and things seem fine until a figure that isn't hers starts starts reflecting back at her, and soon enough starts talking cryptically. when should she tell her friends? and, even though they trust her and have no problem helping her, will they really believe her this time? what will it take for them to believe her? most importantly, how far will it go before someone gets hurt..?
