Crows “The story began on a cold dark night. Fires were dying one house at the time and then she appeared near the gates. Snow-blond hair, cold blue ocean eyes. Just some underfed child left to die in the biting winter. ‘Wasn’t that rare in this ruined world. Children were often abandoned at birth by scared parents. No one was safe. The Marks, they could appear on everyone at their sixteenth birthday. And those who were marked would be taken away never to be seen again under the pretext of them being dangerous. The lucky ones without Marks would remain in the villages “protected” by the fences so they live their normal lives safe from the outsiders.Crows by Furie-Hime
There were Hunters, which searched for the runaway Marked. The “King” and the servants. Under them all, the unlucky children born to be taken away by the militia.
That little girl maybe would have been better of falling asleep in the storm, never to wake up. But des