Commission - Emerald-Eyed Jakkai

Many of the members of his tribe ostracized him, which confused the small Jakkai. He figured, wouldn't my prodigious potential in magic only make me ever more popular than the other children? He was quite clingy due to this isolation, and would try to make as many friends as possible, but these efforts proved to be futile for the most part. Of course, he didn't understand the danger he was in. How could he? He was only a child, not even past his first decade.
He did not understand that the elders and other jakkai were trying to make him less conspicuous to the endless celestials hunting for people like him, people with mastery over both holy and unholy magic. After all...

You rarely see anyone with nephilic blood these days, and it would prove to offer a decisive advantage in the aftermath of the Great War. Besides that, people needed something to believe in that they could see- a role that not Gaia, nor Syndel, nor Death could fulfill, considering their absence. One would think, however, that they should be afraid- to a logical mind, the existence of nephilim, with powers that cross the universal boundaries of the arcane, would only be further proof that the world is falling apart.