Once upon a time, when he had just gained his power, he had one soul under his command. Rebellious, not afraid to tell the truth to people's face, a harsh, wild soul in its wildness... And that's it... Slowly drowning his soul, he wanted more. So that those eyes would not look at him with a despicable emotion of discontent, so that his voice would sound sweeter for him, and not that rattling of iron...