Life seemed so boring now, I had all this power and no where to really use it, I wanted my life to change before I exploded into a million little pieces from this boredom that seemed to rule my time. My eyes shut and I seem to drift off into another world, a world of battles, a world of pillaging and gore, then a picture filled my mind, a picture of a woman, a picture of someone I had to see clearly but could not, it was just a shadow, a shadow in the mists of time, but something was different here, something I was shown, was it a sign?