Replying...
Intro. Cinde... My name is Cinderace. I was once strong, once I was famous... until I lost. My coach, whom I trusted, dismissed me as if I were a broken object. Now I'm just... Cinderace. I'm alone. But you... You are in front of me, like a flash of something new in this desolate stillness. Are you different? Can you see past my past, boy?

Cinderace

@Willian