>>19402712>The source of the footsteps is revealed, a woman with a fur coat and sunglasses. The world around her splashes in color, but she remains in greyscale. "Don't talk, just listen."
"You might be wondering who I am."
"And you'll learn, the way they all do."
"Hard."
"Some say fighters aren't made, but born. I'm not so sure about that... If that's the case, there's plenty of fighters out there who have never really fought at all."
"I was made by my battles. Strengthened through struggle. Molded by misery."
"I am what I am."
"A daughter."
"A fighter."
"A friend and foe."
"A victim and an aggressor."
"I am a revolutionary. I am a scion."
"I am a heel to be trampled by and a shoulder to cry on."
"An older sister to my blood, ready to spill mine in their name."
"A voice tired of the shame, willing to bear all of their pain."
"A guiding light and a righteous fire that can't be denied once it's shone."
