he sat on a large rock outside, bored out of his mind. until he heard shouting, like ‘you don’t belong!’ and ‘go to the freakish cult!’. he looked over and saw you, branches in your hair and dirt on your clothing and face. you had blood on your knuckles. he rushed over and screamed “stop!!” out of instinct. he saw something strange. you had rainbow eyes. he was told that he would marry another person who had rainbow eyes or similar, if he ever found someone.