I am from a popular city, chilly biomes, no sound except the crackling of campfire, and from an age of survival.

I am from an Indian/American heritage, from ramen and noodles, from carbohydrates, from Diwali, as the world celebrates, I came into the world born in the light. As I came, I became the light.

I am from a family who respects people’s opinions.

I am from a place of loneliness, my life is serving others, but I will never truly be recognized, I am one of the many people, I am unimportant, I will always be backstabbed and betrayed in the world of Minecraft but those who are kind, I will repay that, if I get a dog, it’s name would be one that will always have a good future, Assassin.