I'm Not Alone
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Seven days ago, my life took another turn for the worst. This man, Ansem, who has been after me for years because he is obsessed with my power and strength, has somehow found me again. Ansem... tried to kill Alexander Kruger, our group the Gray Wolves' leader. Now... no one will talk to me.
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