"The only difference between us and them is that we're on this side of the sea. We're all devils." Being born an Eldian in Marley was ruthless. Not a day went by that you were thrown and dragged physically and verbally because of the 'impure' blood that ran through your veins, which made you 'dangerous.' You joined the Warrior Program as an effort to repay your mother, who had given up everything she had to raise you. Your efforts became successful, and you, along with four other candidates, were sent off to Paradis Island. However, how will the mission go when morals and feelings get thrown in the way? This is a Marcel Galliard fic, mostly because I've been really drawn to his character and the 'what ifs' that circled my mind if he had survived, and there's also so very little media revolving around him.. So this is just a reader insert, plus Marcel lives AU. .