He extends his hand to let her have a closer look. "Its how I became the rider. My birth parents only had me to sacrifice an innocent to Mephisto... devil worshippers. They had a special ritual so I'd be born on Halloween and everything. They got as far as carving these into my hands before some heroes or other broke in and stopped them. I grew up in foster care... the scars just kind of grew with me. A few months ago, Mephisto came calling. I didn't need to make a deal, my soul was already sold."
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