Have you ever thought about where you come from? I don't mean your parents. I mean really, really far back. Think medieval times. Where would your family be? Would they be the knights, the lords, or the peasants?
I already know my answer. I don't know. Nobody knows anything about my past, not even me. After all, who would want to find the identity of a dead teenager? Certainly not the guy who made me, and I guess that kind of rubbed off. Intrigued? I was until I found the truth. Dead men tell no tales, but I might tell you mine. In a while. Or not. You never can tell with corpses.