I am perfect, or so my parents tell me. But then I think all parents tell their children that.

 

I am beautiful, if not physically all that. All that matters is that I FEEL beautiful. Beauty comes in all forms, and mine comes in the form of my voice.

 

I have always loved music, and my parents helped me along that path. I joined band in school. I played in the community theaters, both with instruments and singing.

 

In fact you can put any instrument in my hands and Ill make it sing its own praises. There is very little I cannot do with music. In fact it has brought me a great deal of fame. I have been trained by some of the greats like the street musician Yttri and the so called Operetta.

 

I can change the mood of just about anyone hearing my music to the mood I choose. I can take an upbeat song and make it beautifully melancholy, or have a melancholy one bring great hope. Music to me is a very real and very manifest thing.

 

We have never wanted for money. A fact my parents are very pleased about. I am a joy untold to them and our bond shall never break. This allowed me to advance my studies without fear.

 

I have little computer knowledge. But I began to notice little things as I played or sang. Not only could I invoke emotions but I began to see actual physical changes. And of course this is impossible, but Yttri set me straight on that.

 

Music has a profound effect on the code of the Matrix, and as my skill grew so did my talents at manipulation. Awareness came because it had to. You cannot kill someone with music or create objects with a guitar, or can you?

 

My voice does what most require tools to do. I can bring an object into being or strike you dead, I can create people tho Yttri tells me they are just simulacra. Seem real to me. Computers have no chance against me, for what would take a hacker days to do I can do with only my voice in minutes.

 

Yttri has told me to be very careful about how I sing or play. I could do something bad accidentally if I don't receive the training I so desperately need, like awaken people when no one is there to rescue them or make a potential red-pill forget that the Matrix is not real. All very bad scenarios.

 

She called me the singer of dreams. When agents came for me I sang the song of dreams. Made them forget for a time what they were and freed myself. If Yttri hadn't known this was going to occur I might have died right then, but luckily their was a ship waiting for me.

 

The machines apparently fear what my music can do. But the effect I have on humanity is untold. Yttri wanted me to trust her kind, and because of her I do, tho not all of them.

 

I serve Humanity and Zion. Thru liaisons I have joined the Triluminary to serve as an ambassador for humanity. To make sure the teachings of the Triluminary are what they say it is. Peace Must be made. Our savior Neo sacrificed himself for it. I can pacify the humans and machines, and maybe with a little hope bring them together.