When it comes to describing myself I'm of little use. My name is Jun. This wasn't always my name. I've lost track of how long I've lived for, all of the places I've been, all the things I've seen and done... I don't mind though. I know what my mistakes are. I know what to be penitent for. I know what I must tear down to improve myself and help those around me.
Now that I've purged my greatest mistake from myself, I have become... incapable of hatred. In this incapability lies my greatest weakness. I will sacrifice myself if it will ensure that peace spreads between the people I care for... and I care for everyone.