The desert sands of my home village were turned to glass with the fires of atomic annihilation. I watched my people burn, the animals turn to shadow, and the ground salted with the poison of radiation. I trained for decades deep within the heartland of the orient. Honing my muscles and my mind for a solitary purpose, revenge. Now I have returned, and the world has changed greatly. The masterminds behind my village's desolation have long perished of natural causes. I am left without purpose... So I spend my days on Steam.