All the events that I am about to tell you all started with me, a mistake. I'm not proud of it, but hey, it's my father's brother's fault. I was named Aegrov, after a gun, the Aegrov-Pallin Type 38 (which, in turn, was named after Pallin Aegrovshvat, intergalactic hero and 'saint'), born with pale skin (later to be a light brown under the fifth star, Apus Star), with black hair and dark green eyes; my father said that I look like my mother. After I was born, my mother died, and my uncle said that was her karma getting her back, even though it was his fault for defiling her. For a few years, everything was dull with me helping in the farmland when I turned four. When I was five, though, I killed my uncle and told him it was his karma getting him back (I remember he just laughed at me before I stabbed him). After several years in the I5-3MC [International 5-3 Military Corporation] prison in Area 83 (which was an area that was made up of several sectors for the mentally ill, murderers, thieves, all of the above for minors, etc.) I was let out, and I went back to the Manor in Area 93. My father was the Major of 93-2, so I served only four years (rather than fifteen, considering my uncle's and my father's social classes as well as my good behavior at the prison) in 83 for the murder, and since Father's the Major, he was actually somewhat proud of me since I took my first life. Later, I was supposed to join the 93-1 Frontline and fight anything that comes that way, then I would go to Area 43 to fight the aliens at their head base. But that's much later in the schedule. And it wouldn't even happen.

During those years, I had gained a hobby of origami, of which I had enjoyed very much. I made birds, houses, stars, fireworks, fish, swords, vehicles, guns, and so much more. I always shared my creations with Ella, and even gave some to her. I knew she would give a few to my sister since I saw her with some of my creations now and again, but I tolerated it. It was an indirect way to start to know about my sister. I knew she loved the birds, stars, and fireworks since those were the only ones I saw her with. Everything was well that year, and I kept creating my little paper sculptures to give to Ella, then indirectly to my sister.