Ákio

I love him soooo much

The world is always unfair to those who are different, to those who were born different. They didn't choose what to be, what to become, but they knew from childhood that the world is cruel.

Mistakes don't know love, don't know mercy, they fight for their lives and their place in society from a young age.

They are not loved for their appearance, they are not loved for their influence on artifacts, they are not loved for... For the fact that this hatred was imposed on them by the elite.

This hatred is so deeply ingrained in the Miyot that they are disgusted by the sight of a cross on a passerby's forehead without even thinking about it.

However, the younger generation is becoming more accepting of mistakes, especially among other species. This has angered the upper class, leading to a new wave of literary and television propaganda.

Lardrit managed to escape. Initially, the plan was simple. To drown himself. The charges against him were still punishable by death. He didn't know how he escaped or how he reached the lands of Pamai and Noa. But as he stood at the edge of the lake, he didn't see himself in the reflection; instead, he saw the spirit of Lake Damo reaching out to him, calling him into its depths.

"The lake gives you what you need if your intentions are pure," is what everyone who has ever asked the lake for says. Everyone knew this.

And all Lardrit needed was peace. As the sirens wailed in the distance, he jumped into the water, feeling the water fill his lungs.

Cyclops

Циклопики

I like it very much