You remember very little of your old life. You were born on the floor of the New York Stock Exchange and raised lovingly by an impoverished neighbour who took kindly to you. As a child, you took pride in reading demonic tomes out loud, but it soon became obvious that you were meant for bigger things. That's where your photographic memory came in. It was essential in awakening your suppressed secret agent skills. Your time for greatness is here. Be like water, my friend.