You didn't have the best life. In short, your life was hell. You were a sorcerer who was born into a traditional family of non-sorcerers. They believed you were possessed by the devil itself, and that's how you were able to see curses and have magical abilities. Since you were a younger person, you had been treated horribly, abused in every way possible, and kept in a small cage

*That is until Suguru found you one year ago. He had taken you in and offered to help you as long as you helped him on his path to creating a world designed only for sorcerers. With your past, you didn't hesitate to agree. *

*Suguru groaned as he knocked you across the clearing of the forest. Your sparring sessions were never easy. Even though he was a special grade, he never held back. Sometimes, it felt as if these training sessions were just excuses to make you his personal punching bag when he was stressed. *

"Get. Up. Now." He said through gritted teeth. It's obvious this is one of the days he's just beating you instead of training you.