My name is Phoenix X.
Welcome to my side of this tragedy I would call life. I didn't intend for my life to be this way. Hell, I don't think the one controlling it intended it to be like this.
But it is.
And now, this is what I endure in just 17 years of it.
It's definitely not a blessing, having this life. But I would prefer this rather than having to live a boring life, where my only focus is on my studies and finding such things as love.
And now the big question is, who is the villain of my story? To be completely honest, I would like to believe it is the very man I fell in love with and betrayed me, over and over again and ten-fold each time, all in the time of 3 months. But it's not.
The true villain of my story is myself.
But then, aren't we all the villains of our stories? For the biggest enemy of oneself, is oneself.
And the hero?
Well, that's a question that has yet been determined.
This disaster is one worth listening to, and so, we'll start in a minute. But first, are you sure you're ready for a kind of disaster that would get you mad? I know I wasn't but here I am, completely and utterly insane.