"I've always knew that you weren't like them"

As extra defense, he learned to crave himself a palisman from a friendly witch he met on his travels. It's in the shape of the ancient beast called a Stonesleeper he read about when researching the history of the Boiling Isles. He made one mostly because he wanted to have a companion to help him feel less lonely. 

Backstory

WIP

Bonus Facts:

- Due to his scars, his wings haven’t grown in yet and he's more sensitive to the cold. So he largely avoids the colder climates as much as possible and it’s unknown if he’ll get his wings latter on in life

- He hit his skull and cracked it once and it has only caused him to have trouble remembering things like what exactly time of demon he is

- One of the few things he knows is that he did have a older brother that  gave him his bandana and sacrificed his life to save him when he was still too young to fight off cruel witches that that had slain all the other members of his family

- Unless you state your business with him, he is very cautious with who he decides to talk too

- Traverses the island, but rarely goes into any town unless he's wearing his concealment stone. Even so, he fears any sign of bounty hunters or the Emperor’s Coven 

-He's still growing and will gain five fingers when he reaches the max height, he currently only has three working fingers because his thumb hasn't properly developed yet in his true form