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![Journal Writer Darknyte's spotlight for The Missing Act Zine.
Bio: I love all things Arcane! Whether it’s fanfics, edits, art, cosplay, you name it. This show has been a huge inspiration for a lot of things in my life, from writing stories to learning 3D modeling to getting myself in shape; Arcane is a show that holds a very special place in my heart, and that’s why I’m very excited and grateful to have been chosen for this opportunity.
Vi has always been my favorite character from the very first episode (one look at my pfp will even tell you which scene she had me hooked). One thing I wished we could’ve saw from the show was a glimpse at what her life was like in Stillwater. One HC I have is that she loves to read and write, and whenever she gets the opportunity (which isn’t often), she writes to her sister to remind her that she’s still there.
I love writing journal entries, and I can’t wait to bring my ideas to life through the Arcane world.
Sample:
Dear Diary,
There comes a time in everyone’s life when looking in the mirror becomes a chore. We may look into the glass but still look past ourselves. Hoping not to catch a glimpse of who we’ve become. One can only hope to see that youthful smile again; carefree about the worries of the world. Eager to get out there and make their mark. What’s funny is that, in our youth, we often dream of the day we can get out there and spread our wings. Until we’ve left the nest and realize what we had.
There’s that old saying about time healing all wounds, but if I’m being honest, I think time is the one dealing all the damage. And often, we don’t even know it until it’s too late. Once we’re finally out there, living the “dream”…we refuse to look ourselves in the eye. Slowly realizing that somewhere down the road, something changed.
There’s nothing scarier than looking in the mirror and seeing a stranger staring back.
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