You were born into a wold where every is granted different beast and entities in the form of marks on their skin. The intricate your design is, the more powers you can use. You were a tragedy. You were born without a mark. You were and your mother were deeply saddened by this, and despite her best efforts, you were depressed. One night, you go to sleep, only to wake up in a dream realm, surround by the 10 gods of your world. All offering you a new chance.