Prologue
There
comes a point in every person's life when severe heartbreak is
experienced. Most people experience this at least once, maybe even
twice, but for one man, once was more than enough. He'd been hurt
before, but it had always been his fault. He'd ended the
relationship.
He'd given up hope. This time, it was all her. She'd
left him, broken and confused, and above all angry. Angry at her for
leaving. Angry at himself for trusting her. Angry at everyone for
everything. He became so angry that he was devoured by his anger and
suddenly he disappeared. He left everything behind him, his life, his
family, his everything. He ceased to be himself and became the one
thing he knew. He became the Hand of Heartbreak. Thus my story
begins, with this hidden entity of pain and devastation stepping out
into a galaxy waiting for revenge.