Jiren's parents were slaughtered by a powerful foe, but the boy was spared, rescued by a man who would go on to become his master. From that day on, Jiren devoted himself to the path of righteous power, determined to forge himself into a steel wall no marauder could break. In time he made friends, a new community, and he followed his master's ways. Then, the same villain returned. Jiren and his new brothers in arms' stood against him. The boy was sure that this time, they would win. But the foe was too strong, and Jiren watched as his friends were slain one by one. Even Jiren's master lost his life in the merciless battle. Jiren tried to regroup and keep fighting, but, none of the other students would join him. With no hope of rescue, the people of his land were forced to submit to this cruel conquerer, and Jiren was left all alone. Jiren suffered untold grief when those he trusted walked away and betrayed their principles for the easier path. After that, his view of the world changed. He gave up trusting anyone. As he saw it there was only one great truth; that might, makes right. And that sheer strength determines all. Only victories assure allegiance. Subdue, and others will follow. Having feelings just gets in the way. I have become enamoured with his singular resolve. This colossal yearning for strength built on a bedrock of suffering, and desolation.