I am a Rider of Freedom. I have Hands of Justice. I am a man without a name, but the people around me call me Sæsi. I am a man with no family. And I am a man with no past. When I met the doctor who delivered me, he told me I was born with no parents. There is nothing left of my hometown, it was lost (like bubble gum and house music) in the Great Martian Robot Attack of ’46.