He would move with a body like stone.
He would fight, not like the others, but with unique skill and infinite practice.
He would kill quickly and mercilessly.
He would intimidate others just with his presence.
He would breathe sharply, like a machine.
He would think like a man with a shattered soul, a broken body, and twisted mind.
He would not know anyone but a man obsessed with endless power.
He would not love for everything he loved he destroyed.
He would not listen to the whispers of his past that haunted him.
He would forget about everything he ever cared about.
He would wait, until the life he had before vanished forever.
And so...
He would not live.