I was not born to kneel beneath chains—I was forged to break them.
They feared my strength before they ever knew my heart.
They bound me with lies, not just chains—and that is why I will rise.
Even a beast knows loyalty—until it is broken.
There was a time I trusted their hands… before they turned them into shackles.
I am both storm and silence—the destroyer and the betrayed.
My claws carry vengeance, but my heart remembers trust.
Call me monster if you must—but monsters are made, not born.
In another world, I would have been their guardian… not their doom.