Prologue

"Predators prey on the weak." A saying that has been around since the beginning of time that still stands strong to this day. Though for human society its "The strong rule the weak". A silent rule known throughout human society. From the second you enter you exit your father to the second you die and furthermore; you enter 'the game of life' where peace is but a myth that not even death can give. If you are weak, you stand below and bend to the whims of the strong who stand above. Many argue what the meaning of the class "strong" and "weak" are. Some say "power", some say "money" and some say "intellect". It is in fact all these things and more but in the end, everything in our life is just a perspective. Our minds place everything into a category, a concept for us to function in society and to play this sick game. 

We play these roles to live because without them, we would have no 'value' or 'order'. But what can we do? Everything that lives has a natural instinct to survive after all.