I was cursed by fate to be born into the life of a slave, not once - but twice. My earliest memories were of torture and abuse, a plaything for a Master race of Demons in a world that did not know the meaning of mercy. I was broken on the demonic wheel, reduced to a soulless chunk of flesh that served as a servant to the mighty. But that life served to forge something unexpected and unrelenting. The will of a Tyrant was born inside the body of slave, a will that knowns no surrender and gives no quarter. Whether god or demon, hear my name and tremble. I am the Slave Tyrant.