Who am I. I am who I have to be. I can adapt, and do what I have to. I don't have a code that I follow, but I follow my morals. I do what my gut tells me to, I follow my instinct. Find my path, and you'll find it has changed. The unpredictability of fate, of random, of chance.

I am but a man, a nerd, a wild card, a neutral. But should fate itself put me in a place where I must transcend my past, and my standing, then I'll do what I must to survive, to adapt. But even fate itself, if I dislike it's choosing, then I will fight against it with the fury of a rogue wave. And after the force and the fury is called upon, the wave will vanish, leaving no trace, only the mystery of destruction, or disappearance.

But who am I? I am those around me. I am those whom I let in. I am not legion, but rather I am a culmination. I am the fury, I am the sadness, I am the despair, and above all else, I am the empathetic. I am the understanding, and I am the individual. And should war engulf, may the mutability of the spirit leave a crater of regret of the invader.

I am the neutral, but should you awaken the sleeping force, I hope you have walls to defend against the torrential rage, and the quakes of guile that come with it.