Did you know there is actually a whole world of JJ's that isn't carnage and confusion? Some wholesome backstory content of the indispensable Vivian Jahanshah. This received a lackluster response from the Facespace residents, but I figure y'all would enjoy. Story below!
A young Vivian Jahanshah pictured bonding with her childhood friend, a wild raven lovingly named Baphomet by an overly accommodating caretaker. It had been a bizarre companionship Vivian's superstitious mother only just barely tolerated for the sake of the happiness of her ordinarily ornery daughter. However, over time she found herself taking an equal liking to Baphomet, who in an effort to express his appreciation for little Vivian's friendship and care, would begin delivering small priceless gifts to their home, primarily precious stones scavenged from the bustling sidewalks of nearby New York City. On the day of Baphomet's final visit, just before his mysterious disappearance and probable tragic passing, the cunning corvid bestowed upon his human youngling a magnificent ruby, a gem Vivian still dons to this day.