Where as Griffin had been raised knowing exactly who he was. Was it better that way? Griffin had grown up with others of his own kind, grown up with family helping him, encouraging him, trained to use his powers to the extent of possibility. And he had lost everything and everyone. Would it have been easier if he hadn’t KNOWN? “I didn’t fully understand what nephilim being forbidden meant until I was ten, but I always knew what I was.” A pause. “Did you start suspecting something wasn’t right? That you maybe didn’t have all the facts?”
“Not everyone has that luxury. Humans believe everyone around them are ultimately human. Live long enough around them and you may even believe you are one.” Of course, Ky didn’t think he was human by any standard. Maybe years ago, but not now. Not after all that he had killed.
“When I was younger, I didn’t think of anything different. I simply did what what I wanted and there was a few anger issues.” He gave a shrug, “Didn’t start changing till I was ‘round nineteen. That was when everything went down hill, but that was just things there were noticeable.”