Born With His Tattoo

This world, for as long as I can remember has been separated. As if it was their only goal to not get along. It only got worse after the news about the supernatural, now your neighbor who's been there from the start could be one of them. Brother turned on brother and friend on friend. Hope was fading and hate was spreading. The world as we know it is in danger of ending. Pretty soon I discovered that there's only one thing stopping this horrible war from raging on between every supernatural and the simple humans. Now, who do I belong too? Where do I stand? Now that, I don't think I'll ever know.