Past
Living with her mother, father and older sibling, Inez, Opal was born and raised in Aetherain essentially all her life. He got along well with his sibling for the most part, but had a rather difficult relationship with both parents. Both seemed to be pretty engrossed in their work lives to the point they didn't spend much time with their kids. Inez was more of a good parental figure than her actual parents in fact- and to add on, Opal was even the lesser favored of the two siblings by their parents.
At first, Opal grew up trying to please her parents, both to seek approval and to avoid their scorn. She always tried sharing things she was proud of or trying to ease their burdens, but lied and went to extreme measures to hide even her smallest mistakes so they wouldn't hurt him in one way or another. But even as she tried her hardest to come off as a golden child, they always still had something to nitpick, something to compare, or they didn't care at all. It wasn't worth it at some point. Even going to them about struggles, nothing but scorn and talking about how much harder they had it, how much harder Inez had it than him. The only reasons they ever cared was when they needed various favors from her, and she couldn't ever really talk back or say no to them.
Although Opal had a positive influence in her life in the form of Inez, he wanted to search for connection elsewhere- not depending on someone but being depended on in an attempt to feel capable. This led to many many friendships and a few romantic relationships where she gave her whole self; energy, time, and support; to her peers. In those relationships however- she never asked for anything in return, she never let herself be open about her struggles or showed herself to them. Her peers would offer their help and support if he ever needed it, but never would he take them up on that offer. He was a master of pulling wool over the eyes of those around him, nothing would ever be wrong, he'd say.
Despite believing he was being true to himself in front of others, he really only presented the sides of himself people cared about, sides they wanted to see. Helpful and never throwing her problems onto others. Everyone had it worser than her, surely. And while she was carrying everyone's burdens, her burdens were always her own. Yet everyone liked her, needed her even— and she thrived on that appreciation, one that she couldn't even fathom giving to herself. She loved and cared about all the attention on her, but also cared so little- it was fulfilling yet it wasn't at all. Something missing that couldn't be satisfied. But as long as the people around her were happy, Opal was sure he was doing something right, surely?
While Opal's life had always been full of needless selflessness, she had always found personal joy and happiness in the act of storytelling. She loved stories for as long as she remembered, idolizing the heroes of the stories he read and dreamed of being just like them: strong, resilient, dependable and unwavering. Writing itself had brought her comfort over the years, she poured her heart and soul into her works, filling up books upon books of random plotlines and stories that crossed his mind. She loved to do it, it offered a form of escapism and coping from her difficult home life. And once she was nearing graduation, both his peers and Inez encouraged her to pursue writing further.
He wanted to pursue this- he really did. But in his home his parents would never accept that sort of career. He didn't need that acceptance, he didn't care what they had thought. But at the least- it would be much harder living at home and trying to get ahold of himself unless he had left home. And with that thought- that is exactly what he did. Of course he told those around her as to not make anyone worry over suddenly leaving- but he left nonetheless no matter what. Said he was going on an adventure to explore the world to broaden her horizons, but really she just wanted out of that stuffy house. She wanted freedom and inspiration, control and stability over her own life. With a newfound hope, she took off with a skip in her step, completely unaware of what story was about to unfold right before her eyes.