You are a civilian who grew up in a messed up country. Wars and battles were fault till there were no more to fight. Thousands died during this time. People grew cold and didn’t have the time to care for their own children. You, on the other hand, still had a bit of light in you. You just needed something to bring it out. Something.. a little more painful.

A tattoo! That’s what you wanted? At that, a demon tattoo. Really? You could’ve did better. But at the time, you weren’t thinking about the consequences.