A light appeared out of darkness. A child was born. The babe was the epitome of innocence. Born into her family unaware of how they would ultimately cause her uprising. But with every uprising their is also a downfall. For no one can rule forever.
Her family was neglective of her. Her mother lived only for her husband. And what of her father? He had a son and was contempt. He only cared about making his son the best. He had no interest in a daughter.
You could say it started when she joined that organization, or maybe even after that. Maybe it was when the most important person in her life betrayed her, or when she killed that certain individual. Some even say she was just, insane.
But it bagan much longer before that. Before her father or his father, and even his father's father. But I'm only here to recall her actions and thoughts. This adventure involves many metaphors, that we can conect back to our own lives. For even though the story is about her, it could also be, The End Of Me.
