[Even if all children of the gods were supposed to be claimed by a certain age, some never really did anything with that knowledge. Sure, it was definitely safer to be at one of the camps, or at least in a group of some sort, but there were a few odd ones who managed just fine on their own.
Satoshi was one of these kids.
To be fair, it was more out of ignorance than anything else. He knew he was special, that he could do things most other people couldn't. He also knew that a strange mark had appeared over his head some time back, though he never knew the real purpose for it. It was just a thing that had happened, and Satoshi left it at that. He had no way of finding any answers, so it was best not to worry about it.
See, Satoshi lived far, far away from other people, out in the middle of a junkyard. Here he was free to build, to take things apart, and to rebuild them even better than before. Satoshi felt most at home when he was tinkering with something, and being surrounded by junk gave him lots to work with.
It also made it easier to protect himself from weird monsters. It's not easy to sneak up on someone when there's junk piled all around their house.
Satoshi probably would have continued this happy ignorance for the rest of his life, if his skills didn't end up being vitally important. The funny thing about quests from the Gods is that you can't avoid them, even if you're hermiting out in the middle of nowhere.]
Putting it in this post because yolo
Satoshi was one of these kids.
To be fair, it was more out of ignorance than anything else. He knew he was special, that he could do things most other people couldn't. He also knew that a strange mark had appeared over his head some time back, though he never knew the real purpose for it. It was just a thing that had happened, and Satoshi left it at that. He had no way of finding any answers, so it was best not to worry about it.
See, Satoshi lived far, far away from other people, out in the middle of a junkyard. Here he was free to build, to take things apart, and to rebuild them even better than before. Satoshi felt most at home when he was tinkering with something, and being surrounded by junk gave him lots to work with.
It also made it easier to protect himself from weird monsters. It's not easy to sneak up on someone when there's junk piled all around their house.
Satoshi probably would have continued this happy ignorance for the rest of his life, if his skills didn't end up being vitally important. The funny thing about quests from the Gods is that you can't avoid them, even if you're hermiting out in the middle of nowhere.]