At one time, I was a frightened and shy boy, jumping at shadows and stuttering over words. Then came my visions, and I learned I could be a hero, which changed my life.
For years afterwards, I walked with confidence, thinking I was a gift bestowed upon the world. Then tragedy struck, teaching me that even heroes could fall, and I tumbled back into my cowardly and cautious ways.
Through sacrifice and devastating loss, I have come to live and love again. Though it has meant striking a deal with the devil, enduring the curse entrusted to me, and utilizing it as well as I know how.