I heard voices. Voices from heaven, hell and chaos itself. These voices destroyed my life and made it crumble apart. These voices made me labelled as a lunatic. They were what caused suffering not only to me, but to all those around me.

I hated them! I wanted to destroy them! They were what I despised!

Never would have I thought that it was these very same voices, which would save me from a calamity. But what now? Now that I have survived? What should I live for, when everything I had was taken away?

In the end I still hate them. But I shall do everything in my power to protect the only thing I have left, my sister.