The road to Hell is paved with good intentions; nobody knows this better than me. But who am I? Well, imagine your average self-insert, then remove any foreknowledge of the universe you've been inserted to. You're going to befriend the first people to help you once you're there, right? Well, in my case, that meant Cinder...

Has your sense of direction ever gotten you into trouble? Mine's so bad that it's capable of breaking the laws of physics. Once, I went for a walk in New Zealand in 2014, and ended up on Mindoir during a batarian raid in 2170. Where I met someone. Self-insert (SI), cover by Pretend Fiction.

In another place, another time, another world, he might have been a hero. Here and now he's just another failure trying to survive. But maybe with a little help and a lot of luck he'll find something more. Something worth fighting for.

Everybody needs a light in the darkness. A beacon in the night. A sun in the sky. Rated T for some violence and coarse language, might have to push it to M, not sure yet. May have YangxOC later on but leaving the pairing off for now just in case.