I remember every time I was locked away. First in a closet, then to a cell, rock, then a mountain. From when I was younger, I always had faint memories you trying to take care of me. Eventually he gave up. Giving me to Pigsy when he was still in his more physically angry faze. I sent nights outside sometimes. But dear God, once I got a hold of all of those powers. It felt like everyone was after me. The heavens, my parents, my friends. All I wanted to do it was impress him. But he ended up locking me away again.