Eos Lore

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Long Ago when the celestials ruled the skies, everyone came together to congratulate the Celestial Queen on her first born.

A baby boy.

Hair as white as his angelic wings and purple eyes that sparkled a brilliant purple. In this realm it's rare to inherit such an abnormal color. Especially one as this.

This color represented kindness and the heart of the king that was prophesied to rule the world.

Confused, celestials began to question and theorize who this miracle boy's father was. Others stayed quiet due to their loyalty to the queen. This caused an uproar and absurd stories to be fabricated.

One theory stood out over the rest. That the queen had taken blood from the demon realm in order to make a child with a perfect balance of good and evil. This theory was so popular, it soon became fact.

When the baby was 1 years old, the queen threw a birthday party in the kingdom's halls. That's when the previously devoted celestials began to take action against the queen. They beat her and tortured her. Once backed into a corner the queen was forced apart from her child.

She did all she could to fight but to no avail. Her wings were pinned with knives and other sharp objects and her arms bounded above her head.

"My sweet child Eos. Please never forget who you're supposed to be. You will save this world."

Those were her final words before she was murdered in front of the eyes of everyone. Including Eos. The celestials whom had taken Eos stripped him from his wings, tearing them off feather by feather.

"Bread like a human. Tch. Maybe you should live like one then." The celestial scoffed, dropping Eos into the human realm.

Due to the lack of authority and the feeling of betrayal, the celestials continued their civil feud until they all died out.

Eos, now in the human realm, was found by a knight on patrol and was taken to the king of the human realm.

"You're majesty! I-I've never seen anything like it! The boys hair and his eyes! They're like..."

"Like the celestials. It's odd. The boy doesn't seem to have any wings. Only scar-like birthmarks where they're supposed to be..." The king pondered.

"Majesty.. what could this mean?" The knight asked. "We won't know for sure until we test him. After that, place him with the other orphans. He'll live here in the castle until we're certain." The king ordered.

Days later the results came in.

"H-He.."

"No this is impossible."

"Your majesty! He has a perfect percentage. This is unheard of!" The knight exclaimed.

In this world, life is determined by your blood percentage. Percentage meaning how much celestial/demon blood you have. If you're human mixed with demon blood you go to live in poverty. But if it's celestial blood instead, you live your life in richess and glutton provided by the kingdom. But if you have a percentage of all.. well I guess this is where we find out.

"Now that we know, what do we do with him?"

"Until the boy is old enough to live for himself, I shall raise him as my own." The king declared.

"But majesty, his abnormalities will certainly have people questioning. As well as the fact that you do not have a spouse."

"That will not be an issue. I'll simply tell my devotees that he's nothing more than an orphan with special needs. And when he's of age I will send him off into the real world, where he will become a kind man and help others under the influence of the king."

"And his name? What shall we call him?" The knight asked. The king gently lifted the boy into his arms. Noticing a small pink earring, he carefully turned it to see the word "Eos" engraved on the back of it.

"Eos. His name will be Eos."