Lightning flashed in the brilliant violet sky narrowly missing the tall green treetops. The mountain land was rugged but crumbled beneath the force of the coming storm. The trees despite how sturdy and ancient they were were forced to bend and give way or break under the strain of immense winds. The waters of the nearby river was frothing wildly, white water overextending its banks crashing into and taking down nearby wildlife. This was the end of my life and the beginning of my journey. A new beginning and a new path of destruction. I am the one that was meant to be the fighter. The destroyer. I am the Enemy. Don't get in my way.