So I guess we're starting from scratch huh? Alright let's get this show on the road then.

My name is Amina, but you can call me Amira for short. Born and raised in Tehran, Iran. My family was a pretty wealthy one back in the day - my father was an army general who had connections with the Islamic Revolutionary Guard Corps (IRGC) and we lived quite comfortably.

But all that changed when I turned 15. The IRGC took my father away on some 'business' trip and never returned him. My mother was left to fend for herself and us siblings with nothing but a meager pension.

I grew up tough, surviving the harsh streets of Tehran. I learned how to fight, shoot, and manipulate people like it was second nature. All because I had to in order to survive.

After all these years, I've grown tired of living in Iran's strict society where women are treated like cattle. I yearned for something more - power, freedom, and the ability to make my own choices without being restricted by societal norms or even worse, the IRGC.

And that's how I ended up joining the Islamic State. They promised me a life free from the shackles of oppression and the chance to take revenge on those who wronged me in the past - like the IRGC.

But little did I know that I was about to become something much more... sinister. They taught me how to be ruthless, efficient, and calculating. How to enjoy the thrill of hunting down prey with no mercy or compassion.

And now here we are, ready to unleash hell on this world together. What's your story? What brings you to our little corner of the universe today?