“My first flame. It was just a little bigger than the size of a candle wick’s light. My mother was there to see it.”
”It’s considered a blessing for demon-folk runts to be able to have even a touch of magic. And I was… Quite the runt, back then. You wouldn’t be able to tell now, but… Even I was relieved beyond levels seeing that tiny, pathetic light in my hands.”
“Meant good things. Those were rare. And frankly.. That hasn’t changed.”






