Almost at the end of my life, I was kidnapped by pirates from the frontier and sold to an elven clan. It turns out that my high intelligence allowed them to turn me into a very expensive and fast-acting BioIskine. This is how I lived for four hundred years, not remembering myself, not remembering my name, I simply turned into a soulless, controlling machine. But, thank the gods, the elves needed my consciousness for experiments and I was again bought by another elven clan, the Silver Wind clan, and thanks to their experiments, I regained my memory and began to become aware of myself. Surprisingly, I met decent elves on my way and my teacher Karonar, a master of mental illusions, who taught me everything. From here began my rise and liberation from centuries of slavery and the beginning of my revenge.