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A star, ancient and heavy, collapsed as it was dying. A single, piece from the supernova fell through the demon realm, piercing the ground. At the moment of impact, for some unknown reason, Nyxi was born, a demon goat formed from the dark soil and the white hot memory of a star. She was a creature of two worlds, perfectly belonging to neither. A creature of contradictions.
Her powers were chaotic in nature, it was like as if she had the best and worst luck in the whole universe. Spells twisted at random, rituals bloomed into miracles or spectacular disasters. Luck danced around her like a fickle spirit, sometimes granting her the best fortune in the universe, other times cursing her with the worst. Only her flames remained steady and true. They burned brighter and hotter than any light or hellfire.It was only years and years later when she started glitching. Reality itself started fracturing around her and with things she intrects with. It was hell... Well at leats thanks to that she also started to be able to open small glitch portals, only big enough to fit her hand to steal some snacks from other realities. Besides Chaos (her shapeshifter pet) could fit through.
Those portals became her personal vending machines to other realities snatching snacks from worlds where no one would miss a bag of chips or a glowing candy. Chaos could slip through too, and the little troublemaker made the most of every trip.Driven by questions about her own strange existence, Nyxi eventually discovered the Divine Library, an infinite archive suspended between two realities, a vast labyrinth of knowledge, forbidden tomes and forgotten truths. The guardians there, intrigued by her hybrid nature, took her in as one of them.She threw herself into the role...While the Library expected her to guard the shelves, Nyxi dove deep into spirals of ancient mythology and crumbling ruins, hunting for answers about herself. The Library’s magic was rigid and cold, while Nyxi’s burning heart was chaotic. Their slow, methodical tests was torture by bureaucracy..In the meantime, her nature (and the ever-worsening glitches) caused... incidents. Books rearranged themselves overnight. Shelves spontaneously combusted in harmless(sometimes) but colorful flames. Entire wings of the Library would flicker out of existence for a few chaotic seconds or more. Nyxi swore that at least half of it was purely accidental. The other half? Well, those came from her enthusiastic experiments with forbidden knowledge she definitely wasn't supposed to touch.Eventually, the Library had enough.They cast her out.Before she left, Nyxi did the only logical thing: she stole the Grimoire from the forbidden holy section. To the Library, it was a priceless, irreplaceable artifact. To Nyxi, the book had been calling to her like an old friend. She "freed" it.
(She still maintains they should have guarded it better if they didn't want it taken. After all, the Library itself had stolen the thing once upon a time. A book with its own will deserved better.)Now the Grimoire is her Infinite Journal. No matter how much she writes: adventures, spell notes, frantic research into this new world, or ramblings about fictional characters she grows dangerously attached to, or her gambling habbits: fresh pages always appear.
Sometimes, when the ink moves or the pages flutter on their own, it’s because the Grimoire is trying to "read" the world around it or communicate.Banished and free, Nyxi attempted to return to her home reality. She did have a bad feeling about her spell though.. annnd it glitched... Now she is stuck here..

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