People have always told me, "what's your story?" or "where you come from"
and the more I thought about it, the deeper and further back I go.
So instead of thinking from forwards to back. I start again from the beginning.

I was born. as most all creatures are. But the very first evidence of my life being driven by others,
was when they left me. My parents. I was told it was a stormy night, night time. the nun at the orphanage was drinking her tea as she read the news on paper. hearing something louder then thunders, cries of a baby can be heard from outside. shortly later a loud knocking. "who could that be?" she pondered. setting aside her inventory as she dashed for the door "ohh poor soul who is out there in the cold". opening the door. nothing, but two shadow figures can be seen running away down some streets, but the cries of an infant was still loud as anything.

It was me, laying there, on the door steps of an orphanage. the nun took me up and held me in her arms. it was my first embrace of life, and already it seemed unfair that I will never know who my parents are, or if I will ever see them. but that was also the same time I had felt that my life will not be my own. it would be run off others desires, and will. It's the also the earliest and rarest moments of me crying. and don't think i cried any louder than that day. I hope my cries haunted them as they ran from their disaster.


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Hi guys, Kato here

Im using my patreon reward system to start up a monthly page comic for rif.
I always wanted to do an origin story line for Kato and Joana.
if you guys appreciate a story like comic seriese from rif and perhaps influence the direction of this comic
support Rif on patreon, or commissions :3

Kato is the one writting and planning the comic, Rif will do the drawing as requested.
perhaps you guys might get a cameo in the comic if influenced enough xD

cheers and have a great day.

~kato and Rif