You had been born blind, you couldn’t see anything other than inky black darkness, on the plus side though you could smell things very well and touch identify things.

One day while you were walking around the small village you’d come to call your home, some kids had decided to shove you over and laugh at you, calling you names because you couldn’t see, before retreating when another pair footsteps joined the scene.

Hands grabbed at your wrists and helped you up, “are you okay?” A boys voice asked, concerned, he sounded around your age.

You nodded. “I’m alright.”

The boy went quiet before his hands grabbed at your own. “What’s with your eyes?”

“I’m blind.” You answered bluntly, but smiled anyway, please don’t think I’m a freak, you thought to yourself.

The boy only hummed, gently placing his hand over your eyes and then pulling it away, you blinked your eyes open and then a few more times.

You…

You could see.

You could see!

“Hi,” the boy muttered, he had blossom pink hair and bright red eyes, pointed ears and tusks just barely starting to form. Piglin hybrid from what had been described to you. “I’m Techno.”