The name given to the girls that stop aging physically at the ripe age of twenty. Men of their race still age normally while their females counterparts stop. It is said that because of a grave mistake their once female leader did in the past which was frowned upon by the Gods, all females of their race are cursed and as punishment, will stop aging by the age of twenty and will live immortally.
Starting from that day and on, females are looked down by the men of their own kind and are treated less than they are worth. They are only seen worth when giving birth to male descendants but other than that, they are deemed not worthy to work out of the house.
Basically, being born as a female in this race has ultimately set their life to doom as they can't die from suicide even if they want to.
But maybe a certain girl perhaps can create a new law in the universe that even Gods can't interfere for the cursed girls—The Cursed Aethiophians.
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“Samu don't cha think the sky sorta looks weird today?”
The blonde said to his twin who was drinking from his water bottle, huffing out a breath before slumping on the soft grass. They just had some intense volleyball training and were getting some rest when the boy had noticed the sky looks odd to him today. He couldn't tell what was different but something certainly was there. It looks like the sky and clouds were swirling together, almost making a portal-like image to appear. It looks both stunning and eerie to him that he can't help but feel that something is about to happen.
Osamu’s eyebrow quirked up at Atsumu’s question before looking up at the sky himself. He almost wanted to retort something snarky to his twin but instead he just stared at the sky silently, eyebrows furrowing together in confusion and amazement as he pondered upon his twins' words.
“It does looks like something is about to fall out of those weird circle-like clouds.” Osamu said as he gulps his water again, eyes still staring at the scenery.
“Yeah, maybe yer could probably find yer useless brain falling from those things, Tsumu.”
Osamu snided before standing up from the grass, patting his clothes to clean the dirt on them.
