What will our lives be life several hundred years from now? People live in fear and hunger, hoping they are not one. Hoping they are not the one chosen by the Emperor to be killed. By his children, the Emperor's Children. Every child wishes to be named an Emperor's Child, they wish to cause death, they wish to cause pain. I am one of those children. I do not want to be a Victim. I want to be a Killer. I do not want to be a Rebel But I have been chosen for a different task. I have been chosen to spy on the Rebels. And I will do it with a steel heart.