I’m Eren—or at least, I used to be. Now, I’m Aren. Death came for me in a way too strange to explain, yet here I stand again. Why? To find purpose in a world that’s ruthless, where survival demands more than strength—it demands the mind of a predator.

Every step I take is precise, every move cloaked in shadows, because power isn’t given, it’s taken. I don’t care about what others think. Their judgments are noise—weakness dressed as opinion. I am cunning, ruthless, and unyielding. I blend into the background like a ghost, watching, calculating. Emotions? I buried them long ago. Logic and resolve are my weapons.

I’m here to ascend, and nothing—no one—will stand in my way. If you dare block my path, you won’t find me—I’ll leave only a ghost behind, a smudge in your memory that warns you of what came and disappeared without a trace. There’s no room for mercy in this climb, only cold ambition and unbreakable will.