PAST
They don't remember where they were born, really. All Elohim really knows about their origins and their parents is that they were abandoned into the wilderness from a young age, and left alone to survive by themself. They were, fortunately, a cute kid despite the cursed flesh (perhaps in thanks to their face being untouched- a small blessing), and being able to fly around to go from place to place didn't hurt in terms of survivalbility, entirely- at first, it was short distances as they learned to flap, trying to seek out whatever house would let them have a little food. As the few families out in the wilderness were more familiar with cursed children, they'd often be far more sympathetic towards them; in spite of the strange flakes falling from their wings, or their quiet, shy demeanor.
A few even would've taken them in (if they weren't too afraid to stay long enough for their potential homes to realize how much of a burden they would be- and besides, they had managed to survive this long, so travelling more couldn't hurt). They don't begrudge those who did reject them, including their parents, but merely, learned to be more independent so others wouldn't have to take them in, in some noble, self-sacrificing way, or maybe it was to avoid vulnerability. Either way, Elohim learned to sustain themself in spite of the tremendous odds, something they subconsiously attributed to their attitude of self-reliance. Sure, when the monster attacked them and put them onto forced rest for a few days, it wasn't great, but it was fine, being alone.
PRESENT
...It was not fine being alone. As Elohim got older, eventually they made their way into cities, learning how to communicate more, and seeking out simple adventuring jobs (well, as simple as adventuring could be) to pay for various goods to fund their trips (and perhaps, find some friendship). But after a particularily excellent body guard job in which their client was attacked by a notably ferocious monster, surviving due to Elohim's skill and finesse with them coming out only somewhat injured, said client suggested that instead of odds and ends, Elohim set out to be a mercenary instead.
Thus started their career, making a name for themself as 'the ivory demon' among those who they were set out to fight. Slowly but surely, Elohim made their way into more and more dangerous jobs, gaining higher pay and becoming even more adept at their fighting, but perhaps, never getting what they sought in the first place. To this day, they continue to work as a mercenary, continually taking on harder and harder jobs. However, the more reknown they become for their job, the more feared they become, and to them, perhaps, this is how it'll always be (for it's always been like this).
Maybe not, though! Underneath all of their steely exterior lies a huge softie- the kind who sees a small child begging on the streets and without any warning, pays far more coin than anyone else would without a single question. However, their own self-made attitude... Kind of gets in the way.
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