Too young to fly, my stunted wings could not bear my weight. I fell from the skies. I fell hard. My body crushed--i, despondent, deserted--I wallowed in self-pity as sunless days passed. I woke in Toxia to find myself reborn in transhuman form (cyberarm, cyberlegs) thanks to kind souls who remain unknown to me. Whoever you are, I would like to meet and thank you. Now I am learning to walk anew, on titanium, tritanium and diamondite. And I am walking this world, waiting to see what this way may come.