
They told, ME, I was special. A one of a kind. That I had a rare gift given to me by the gods. And what do I think, I think it's all a load of bull.
The names Amber, and damn was I wrong!
It all goes with the saying, not everything is the way it seems and I guess I wasn't prepared. Prepared for the changes that became my life, something worth fighting for, only for it to be all crushed away in seconds. Only for it to come trembling down at my feet. But they forgot something about me, Karma's on my side, and I don't mind letting it out in the future.
But fate had plans for it to be sooner rather than later.

