What year is it now? I stand alone, leaning against a high tower. When the winds rise and clouds gather, I smile at the victors and the vanquished.
When I was young, my mother spent her whole life showing me the misfortunes and helplessness women endure. My father was consumed by himself, and I was never destined to share a close bond with him, whether of family or love. Lies and betrayal have followed me all along. Only the growth of my power and knowledge can keep me alive in this struggle to win the game of life.
