Divine Stigma (3)

"Wait... Did you just say divine stigma?"

Berkah blinked his eyes at Hawke, he had been so excited to learn a new technique that he did not truly process Hawke's words.

"Yes."

"Our race, Harpies, we are all the descendants of Angels from the upper realm."

Hawke replied with a proud expression on his face.

"Well, it was actually fallen Angels from thousands of years ago and our bloodline was cursed and mixed with that of birds as a form of punishment."

"Be that as it may, some of the bloodlines still retained a fragment of Divinity despite the curse placed upon us."

[Angels? Upper realm? I guess there's more to this world than I had initially thought.]

Berkah kissed his teeth and nodded, giving the impression that he was listening to every word.

Hawke continued:

"Let's see... There's about six bloodlines including ours with the highest Divinity. "