I thought I knew suffering. I was wrong.

I thought I knew what it meant to be in pain. I was wrong.

I thought I knew what it meant to lose everything. I was wrong.

I thought . . . I thought . . . I thought life got better after I finally got everything I dreamed of, yet here I am a broken man. With nothing to live for but revenge.

He took everything from me. My friends, my wife, my child.

Now, I shall show him what it means to go to war against a man who has lost everything and will die a thousand deaths to get it back.