He is like a commodity that has been clearly marked with a price since he was a child, and has passed through the hands of various people.
The magic side gave him the ability to survive, but it tried to steal his hard work.
The League of Assassins taught him obedience and revenge, trying to squeeze all he was worth.
"What I regret most is meeting you. You took everything from me, Damian."
"From name to life, including myself."
Just like the crow whose feathers were plucked and hung on the wall, it longed for but lost everything in the end.
For the first half of his life he was just a valuable commodity, until he met the object of his pursuit.
"I hate you. We are all the same, how can you have everything..."
"But what can I do? You have even taken away my last right to love myself..."
He wandered in the darkness, staring greedily at the light that was not his own.
"Tt"
The blade broke through the darkness, and a Robin bird landed domineeringly next to the timid crow.
"Idiot, go home."
Attention! Little Crow is not a good person!
I've only read articles and comics, and the timeline and everything else are screwed up, so I'll definitely be OOC if I set up a mountain of private stuff!
Curse me qwq and ask for guidance
Mr. CP Mi, a pit created by passion, temporarily postponed the update. (Student Party, I will definitely fill it out when I graduate!) I love you, mua~
Intention: I will regret opening this pit qwq