Like scarlet wind

If you're looking for a happy ending, it's not here. Humanity doesn't give you happy endings like in the fairy tales, nor does it give you a happy beginning. You're forced to take your circumstances and deal.

I used to be this adorable human child. I had blonde hair, grey eyes, and the greatest parents someone could ask for; or so I thought.

I was taken to hell, 11 horrific years of my life...I was experimented on...to be a weapon against humanity. My beautiful blonde hair went black, my grey eyes, the color of blood.

To conceal my identity from my captors I dyed my hair scarlet (hint to the name). I live in the shadows; justice being my motivation to what humans call my "crime".
I am going to train, to be stronger. To defeat my captors. In life I have one goal. Destroy the place I came from, no ever should suffer they way I did.

I have "abilities" that were so graciously bestowed on me by my captors. The ones that will assist in bringing them down. I will have my revenge, revenge on the man who took my humanity...who took my family...who took everything from me. No matter the cost I will have his head. He stole my childhood...the head of my suffering, as well as this place...

My father.