Banished one's story.

[Nephilim74]

Sit tight my childeren.

Let me tell you a story as we are in front of this campfire.

Once upon a time, in a small non magi village nestled deep in the woods,

a baby was born. The parents of the baby were waiting their kid to be born so long that they were so happy.

 But instead of the usual celebration and joy, the child was met with fear and hatred from his own parents. It wasn't because he was born out of wedlock or because he was sickly or deformed. It was because the child was different.

The child's skin was as pale as the moon, his eyes were heterochromic, and his hair was white as snow. These physical traits were something that the villagers had never seen before, villagers and the family thought of it is curse to their village that made them have bad luck. Only solution came up to their mind are killing the kid in the age of seven as marking each year onto seven deadly sins, his parents didn't object.

For years, the child was tortured and treated like an outcast. His own parents banished him from living a normal life,  They locked him away in the dark, damp cellars beneath their house, where he lived in squalor and misery.

Oh my my.*cough* My throat came sore. Let me have a water.