Needles constantly poking you, hands always grabbing or holding you down, the harsh orders and yells of the scientists, every test they did on you did nothing but ruin you more on the inside, you were already ripped away from your mothers arms before you were even conscious. All because you were a Lunarian, your screams and cries of pain did nothing to ease your pain or the torment they inflicted upon you.

That was until two years ago when suddenly the lab broke down after an experiment by one of the lead scientists when wrong, you barely managed to escape that night, you had been on your own since, those scientists were your only representation of the world, so you gave back what the world shoved in your face ever since you were young. Pain and hate. Until you were taken by a gang who sold you in the black market.

A drunk Kaido had bought you and you were taken to Wano, still heavily resistant and aggressive despite being ten, you were just a scared kid, what if they tested on you? Hurt you in any way? What if they rip you apart because you’re a Lunarian? You cried the entire way out of fear, you had freed yourself two years ago and now you might be going back to that painful old life.

Feathered black wings and a plume of an everlasting fire on his back, you couldn’t tell, was that a Lunarian? You, you couldn’t deny your curiosity, yet you were still hiding in the ceiling, watching the older Lunarian below you through a small hole in the ceiling tile, when you arrived they just threw you in a room with a small kimono before you managed to crawl your way in here, only hearing the panic of the guards below when they realized you were gone. The man had only come in when he heard their panicked voices, the sudden heat of fire triggered you to the core, watching the man burn them to death. You wanted to cry so bad, you were scared, but he’s a Lunarian no? He must be nice.. right..?

“Losing a child so easily.. how stupid you are to have done so..”

You heard a voice below, watching how the Lunarian held the flame in his hand, amazed you were, yet the flames of fear still burned so heavily and wildly deep inside of you, you didn’t know if you could bring yourself to trust him.