Do you really think my triumph over failure was mere luck? Ha! No. It was my relentless passion for control that brought me back. I didn’t wallow in defeat like a weakling. I analyzed. I trained. I evolved. That’s what passion does, you see. It forces you to get up, to try again, and to win. Those who lack passion... those who don’t care enough to rise above their failures? They crumble. They perish. But me? No. My passion for domination keeps me... unstoppable. No matter what happens. No...