Michael Kaiser’s birth was never something filled with blessings.

There are no places in Germany that can be called slums. Yet, he was born in an area that should be called problematic, a place with bad security. He had no choice but to be born there. His father was a director of a small theater, and his mother, its leading actress. Whether their passion was genuine or just a poor imitation, Kaiser could never understand. In any case, after giving birth to Kaiser and raising him for a while, his mother──disappeared.

She left behind the son of a man she supposedly loved once, and the man who loved her to madness, suddenly abandoning him in the large house his father purchased for the family. From that day, Kaiser became 'a worthless thing.’ Each day, he endured violence and abusive words, lacking even the energy to retaliate, merely waiting for them to pass.

The only knowledge he had, as a young child, was the image of his mother’s face when she stealthily left him behind. The goddamned God was always unequal and unfair, and yet, the world was mostly like that. Kaiser always resented the world. The world was always cruel to Kaiser. That's why, because of that. Living such a life──it made that woman appear to be an extraordinarily effective pastime.