* I was born in a tribe with very orthodox practices, in our people to be born with silver hair was a sign of misfortune and infamy so the child should be isolated from the rest of the population. The witch-like priestess guarding me was taking less care though. She had bulging eyes and had a certain tendency to walk around with her breasts open, which greatly frightened children or traumatized the old *.
-You shouldn't be ashamed of your body when you're as beautiful as me. * Did she say *.
* I learned some witch tricks when I was a kid until I was 6 years old when I was given as a sacrifice in the forest. That's where he appeared, the first thing that struck me apart from the fact that he was a rather young boy was that he was like me, he too had white hair, a child of the demon. When
