My name is Data… For many years now. I am almost beginning to forget that I was once named Alexandra^ Alexandra Salvanou, daughter of Robert and Charitini.
Along with my identity, I buried the past. That girl no longer exists; she became something else, something that perhaps does not resemble a human. I do not regret. I have never managed to regret anything in my life, and sometimes that makes me wonder what I was made of. What heavy curse haunted my birth, what fiery seal of evil was dragged over me. Once, someone told me that whoever approaches me enters Hell with no hope of return, and I do not blame them. I am guilty of all the sins that the Church or the Police can accuse me of, yet I do not feel guilty for anything. Everything came naturally in my path, or it just seemed so to me. It never crossed my mind that I could have become anything other than what I became. It never even occurred to me that inside me, first evil was born, then worse, and never good.
I gave nothing without taking much, I did not reach out to help without knowing beforehand that my ultimate goal was to destroy and nothing else. Those who approached me were afraid, those who knew me suffered to the depths of their souls and regretted the moment they crossed my path. And if at times I tried to feel like a human, the devil that possessed me did not let me return to the paths of God, whom I never wanted to know until now…