This world is weird.

Every race has their own distinct features that are classified as their own.

Every being is unique and has their own characteristics, different personalities, and different views. That's the reason why people can distinguish everyone apart from themselves.

Because people are different.

But this world was weird.

Like how those appearances distinguish someone's birth hierarchy.

Like how people were extremely sensitive with what they looked like. How they alienated others that don't look like their own.

Like how they believed that there was only black and white.

In this world. They did not recognize the strong. This is the world where appearances dominate everything.

What you look at will dictate your fate.

It does not matter if you look ugly or beautiful, short or tall, weak or strong, smart or stupid. All that matters is the colour.

The colour of your eyes, your hair, and the colour of your skin.

This is the law of the world.

The more unique you appear the more you stand out.

It was either killed or be worshipped.

This is the force of equilibrium in this world.

And the reason why I chose to be just an observer.

This world was very weird and dangerous.