From a young age, I understood this: life guarantees you an endless stream of trouble and hardship. There is no dodging it, no escaping it. So I never ran.
I didn’t simply “solve problems” either. I went after them — dragged them into the open, tore them out by the roots, and annihilated them completely.
Today? I carry a body full of scars, forged through a hundred battles. And those troubles? They now scatter at the sight of me, terrified before I even arrive.
That domineering spirit — I demand you claim it too.
