Date Unknown, Year Unknown-

Always a moment. And then another. Mortals share a predetermined course; to live, learn, and succumb to death. There were those however, whom did not possess such a luxury. This was the particular instance I suffered. Bound to the curse of immortality, and from it, came nothing. My life was forfeit during my brief period of existence. Contrary to the set course, I learned nothing. It is only now, within this damned form, that I have come to know what meaning is. A purpose. Within the grasp of the Superior, I originally believed that my desire to once again be complete could indeed be realized. This however, did not come to fruition. Like my mortal years, I was again murdered by the hands of a traitor, premeditated on the premise that I would report the dissident's actions. (Which Number VIII was correct on, for I would have) It matters not now. With the newly granted chance I have been given by forces unknown, I plan not to waste it. With the wind I shall follow, and accomplish what is necessary. Hitherto, I had recorded little of my times within the XIII, let alone the necessary reports ordered by the Superior. Though, I've only opened my eyes to a world that I never was assigned to during my times in the XIII. For that reason, it is my intention to note all of my new experiences in this strange realm. For you, and only you, gentle reader.