When I was a child, my parents thought I could hear the voices of the gods since I had rainbow eyes, rainbow eyes isn't a very common color like brown, in fact it shouldn't even be possible for someone to have rainbow eyes but I do, which is why my parents assume I could hear the voices of the gods
I don't believe the gods exist, I don't believe there is a heaven or hell but if that's what my parents thought then I went along with it
Parents...not the word I want to use for those monsters
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When Douma was born his parents fawned over his rainbow eyes, they thought that he must hear the voices of the gods so they had men and women go to him so they could tell their tragedies
Douma didn't know why his parents would have people cry to him and beg for him to send them to paradise but he went along with it
But there are some stuff he didn't expect
There are some people who would go to him not to beg for him to send them to paradise, away from the terrible stuff they go through but to just see his divine beauty and why he was seen as a god's child
There are people that would pay his parents a lot of money to have some "fun" with their son, they didn't protest against it, they took the money and let the people have their way with him
He's often found in the bedroom lying on the bed with his watery eyes and clothes torn off, with brusies on his body
This would happen so often, people would have their way with him, scratch him, beat him, pull his hair, how cruel for a child to go through all this....
His parents though, would beat him and hit him if he cried out because showing human emotions would be a sign of weakness from a god's child
At one point Douma became numb, he didn't care anymore, he no longer cried out when people had their way with him or hurt him
He suppressed his emotions for years, he suppressed it well that when his parents died in front of him, he didn't care, he just wished they wouldn't mess up the room
Douma's father was someone who would often mess around with female cult followers, and when his Mom found out, she stabbed him to death, and she went crazy and killed herself with poison...
Douma was only still a human child so he went outside to get some fresh air because the smell of blood was awful to him
Although, just because his parents died that didn't mean he was free, he was still trapped with the people that made his life miserable, the people wouldn't let him leave, because now that people found out that they didn't have to pay to have their way with the rainbow-eyed child
It would eventually get worse after a few years....
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Douma's tragic upbringing {My AU not canon}
FanfictionWhen Douma was five years old, women and men would toy and play with him and he couldn't scream or cry otherwise his parents would beat him up for it, since he was supposed to be described as a god, showing human emotions would show sign of weakness...