You are Jin. You know this because of the words tattooed on your skin.

You are strange. You've always been, with your changing flesh and lying skin, you've never met one of your kind in all the twelve years you've spent in the Dwellings.

You want many things. To see the sky, to find out what you really are, to learn magic and become someone powerful and important. But, more than anything, you want to live a life worth living.

Unfortunately for you, you may even get what you want.