Who are we, truly? Are we mere cogs in the vast, unfeeling machine of existence, destined to rot, be discarded, and ultimately forgotten?

“I shall break the arms of fate.” An insolent, arrogant cry against the cold unfeeling universe. He stands, seeking to upend not only his fate but the fate of those around him. In his desperate cry, he swears to destroy the destiny of the wretched. Piece by piece, he shall save those who stand defenseless against the terrible, insurmountable wall of destiny.

This is a tale of defiance, rebellion, and the fabled indomitable human spirit.