Dark images filled Kale's brain. Images of his past replayed themselves in his mind. He vividly recalled his days as a government assassin, people he had killed for the security of his homeland. Later, he had quit his job and become a mercenary. He recalled the day he had been hired by the mafia to kill a man who had defied them. When he realized Kale's intent he had pleaded for him to spare his family, who was with him at the time. Kale had shown mercy and told the man to get out of town. That was when he had quit the mercenary life and began relying on tournaments for money.
His memory then shifted back in time to his childhood as an orphan. He had resided for a short time at an orphanage where all the other kids had made fun of his monkey-like tail. His memory shifted again to a few years later, when some of the older kids had beaten him severely and left him where he lay. He was had lain there in pain for half a day before someone found him. He had left the orphanage as soon after that and lived on the streets. Then his memories were wiped away, and all he knew was a dark purple haze in his brain and the sudden overwhelming urge to destroy everything he saw.