PROLOGUE.

"Tell me...why, why do you want to ruin your life so much?", my mother glares at me contemptuosly as she asks me this question for the umpteenth time, my head is down, and I am silent -I am tired of answering this question- "Camada, what's so wrong with being a farmer, or a maid or a nurse or something more...sane, why of all madness to join would you decide to join the REVERRED?" she stresses on the 'reverred' bitterly, I sigh heavily as I nervously run my hand through my hair "Power...I want power mother", I say simply, she looks at me in horror and then begins to laugh"Our family has been cursed with stagnation my dear Camada, I do not have to repeat the story of how our bloodline was cursed by the same reverred you want to serve, cursed to never have influence, fame or power..." she smiles coyly, "I'm afraid there's no power for you to obtain...", I look down -In my last life I was weak and normal but in this life, I'll be powerful- I undertone, reaffirming my life resolve "Well...dear mother, if there's no power for me to obtain...I guess I'll have to MAKE MY OWN POWER..."