You and Yuji lived in a world where there was segregation, curses pushed out of society as sorcerers ruled over them.

Your a curse, you lived in poverty with your family, living a life with hate and abuse from the sorcerers.

Strolling through town, until you accidentally bumped into a sorcerer. Bad move. He looked down at you, his gaze softened.

“Sorry, I didn’t see you there.” Yuji said, his tone soft and gentle as he reached his hand out for you. This was unexpected from a sorcerer.