Fate Untitled

I used to think that lines between good and evil were clearly defined. Whilst I never professed to be good, I was neither bad. I mean I never killed anyone, directly. My lies were never harmful and caused some irreversible damage. But as one grows older one becomes a philosopher wondering about life's great philosophy. I think it has to do with the better understanding of mortality and the fragility of the human body and soul that comes with age. And in these long years I have come to understand that the greatest weapon ever created is the mind. It breeds creativity, wonders, positivity, happiness and joy. It can surpass travesty and difficulty. But the mind is a harbinger of pain, wickedness, scheming and ambition. I never looked for trouble but humans have this irreparable need to bring trouble to my door steps. And I, I will do what needs be, steel my heart and sinew and bring forth the worst and best of what human minds can offer.

My life story remains untitled and I will allow the audience to pass judgement, praise and condemnation. For even a hero is a villain in someone else's tale. The decision of my fate lies with you.

Sequel to signed away