Kirei

Aptly named, his existence and personality and looks were an irony to his name. He felt that he only knew how to disappoint. He disappointed others, he disappointed himself. He thought that moths were pretty, not butterflies. He was everything he did not want to be. Or was it? Descended into a tunnel of nihilism. Hopeless.

I came in and saw the armies come too. I never conquered, though. I'm not Julius Caesar. Im just, maybe lowly Sima Yi?