Shadow Ruler

I don’t know anything.I don’t know anything about the outside world, about human warmth, about my parents’ love, about words, about food, about clothes, about joy, anger, sorrow, and self-expression.My mother left this world due to a difficult childbirth, and as a result, my father never smiled at me, gave me nothing but violence, locked me in a private room, gave me only a small piece of bread that was too hard for me to eat and a glass of water a day, and kept me in confinement.The people of the city only had negative feelings toward me because of my father’s every action as a child of the devil and an abomination. The only ones who were kind to me and taught me many things and fun things...