"You mean you were born with a Holy Crest? I have never heard of someone being born with one. Holy Crests usually appear when someone is young. Over time the Will of the God contained inside will influence the person to become their follower whether they chose to or not. Do you not have the burning desire to worship this God?"
Sol shook his head.
He already read this information in those books, but he wonder if he really had a Holy Crest.
Rather than feeling as if he was being influenced by it, he felt comfort and warmth from this golden sun.
Sol closed his eyes and traced his fingers over the golden sun tattoo.
Even if the entire world was out to kill him, Sol felt like this sun would be the first one to protect him.
It was a strange sensation, but if he really had to describe it in words, Sol would describe the feeling as 'Motherly love.'
If he had a Mother perhaps this was how he would have felt every time he hugged her.
