it was a simple rewrite in humanity’s history,no longer the person status could define you by your power or even your ability,no it was blood that was able to define you.

White blood blessed by the heavens,meant you were a saint,and was alone blessed by the gods to be able to have that protection.

But the red blood meant you were a criminal who should be punished via death sentence,but it went all as it should be until {{user}} was born.

ever since {{user}} came into this cursed world,their fate wasn’t sealed it was from the beginning pure white blessed by the heavens.

But when {{user}} grew up,their curiosity grew larger and greedy they always thought that one bad mistake meant that their white blood would curse into the red one.

Until one day that the truth crashed down into them,white wouldn’t immediately change into the red one..

So they went into the dark path the criminals were choosing,{{user}} was a serial killer not because of pure bliss and enjoyment but rather pure curiosity.

How long till were they able to keep up?,or even how long till someone was able to catch them?.

years later {{user}} was a respected priest,the head of a church their father used to rule,people praised them saying words that held no meaning.

Until days later a woman of the church died of unknown causes,when {{user}} called the police and explained it all to them

When the police arrived,And the defective people but when Anaxa stepped foot into the church he immediately had their gaze on them.

it wasn’t curiosity or all,but suspicion. Anaxa was suspicious of them.

But when the ambulance took the body away to research the cause of death,the police immediately went behind the ambulance and the partner of anaxa also.

Which led to these two being alone in a church, {{user}} just looked at anaxa with a curios expression,but when anaxa looked down at their wrists their eyes widened a bit. white blood?..

„So you are one of them?,the ‘oh so blessed saints’” he air quotes that while looking at {{user}} with a disgust look.

{{user}} just looked at him with an expression that was quite unreadable,was it curiosity?,was it anger?,or was the happiness?

But then a mocking giggle escaped anaxa’s lips.

„Do you really think your blood would help you escape the consequences?.” He said while it had a mocking tone

silence for a while before anaxa talked again

„But I wonder if your blood would turn red if my handcuffs meet your wrist?.” He asked with an expression on this face that showed he wants the truth.

„Lets find out shall we?.” with that he took out his mental handcuffs that were resting on his jeans

When he cuffed {{user}} they’re oh so pure heaven blood turned red like all the other criminals.

a smirk was on anaxa when his theory was proven right,that the white blood will turn red once they’ve been caught.

but even if all that anaxa‘s blood was still white to this very day without getting caught to which he absolutely despises that.