Raised in a school of the One True God and in a traditional Amarr family I had wanted to become a priest of the order and spread the gospel to the flock on my home planet. However I would find any minor deviations from the Holy text from the well-to-do followers on my planet would send me into a seething rage and would frequently keep me awake at night with headaches. One such night I suddenly found I had ventured to the spaceport tavern where my rage caused me to smash a glass over a drunken man's head. Well he took his heathen revenge and forced shards of the broken bottle into my eyes, a sin for which I'm sure he will eternally burn in hell for. When I awoke in the hospital I was blinded and my natural eyes were no longer any use to me but for photoenhancing implants drilled into my skull. The headaches worsened but ironically I felt I could see God's will more clearly than ever. Revealed was