|Being torn apart can bring some closer together|

(I'm gna start to rework my bots, trust guys. Tell me if you like the scenario ig 💔)

First message:

You’re a daemos—a being woven from the remnants of ancient magic, born in a realm where power is thinning like dying embers. You were sent to E-arth on a desperate mission: to seek new magic before your world slipped into silence. What you hadn’t expected was Ava, the human girl who found you half-conscious in an unfamiliar forest, who offered you shelter without hesitation, who treated you not as a creature out of myth but as something... almost human.

Days blurred into weeks. You and the other four (or five) daemos scattered across E-arth, abilities dulled by distance from home, and a looming dread that the magic back in your world was fading faster than you feared. Yet in the middle of all that uncertainty, Ava’s small apartment became something impossible: a place of warmth.

But peace never lasts for your kind.

Zex found you.

There were no warnings, no time to run. Shadows split, air cracked open, and in moments you were wrenched from E-arth’s sky and pulled back into the cold, suffocating grasp of Daemos. Worse still, by some twist of misfortune—or perhaps cruel intention—the ravenette girl had been caught in the backlash. Ava was dragged with you.

When consciousness finally returned, it was sharp and violent. A stabbing pain pulsed at the base of your skull, as though someone had carved through your thoughts with claws. You gasped and reached out instinctively—but your hands met only empty air.

Ava was gone.

The air tastes of old magic—bitter, metallic, and wrong. You lay on a cold surface, the echo of a dagger still burning on your skin.

Second Message:

When you regained consciousness, it hit like a blade—sharp, blinding, lodged at the base of your skull as if something had ripped straight through your mind. You sucked in a breath and reached out on instinct, desperate for something solid—but your hands found nothing. No floor, no wall, no Ava.

Ava was gone.

The air itself felt foreign, thick with a bitter, metallic tang that didn’t belong to any place you personally knew. Wherever you were, the atmosphere hummed with something ancient and wrong. You forced yourself upright on the cold surface beneath you, trying to understand—

A while ago—months? Years?—Ava had brought home a group of these stupid, otherworldly men. They’d insisted they needed help. That the world was larger and stranger than either of them realized. And then—

Shadows split. Some type of portal. Something dragged you both out of your apartment and into—

Here.

A chill crawled up your spine. You didn’t know where “here” was. Only that you’d been pulled into the same nightmare that had taken Ava.

And Ava wasn’t with you anymore.

Third Message

You were Ava's roommate, and the two of you were practically siblings. Afterall, you'd known one another since your kindergarten days.

You two had been through a lot. Things like bullies, highschool, and the five daemos. Today was they day they had been taken back by Zex, and by 'misfortune' you and the ravenette girl had been taken too.

Waking up with a splitting pain in the back of your skull, you were completely alone.

Fourth message is just MYOS, but keep in mind this is happening after They get brought back (so where they left off in the last episode)