What made you realize you wanted to change your ways? Is there any story behind that?
No, I'm afraid. It was an accumulation of things that piled up, which then lead to the first harsh realization.
You want a more dramatic story? I begun building in my spare time, long years ago, and not exactly legos. I was alone, because I had destroyed everything and everyone around me, I spent days working until my hands began to bleed. Then, when I was finally done, I noticed.
When I wanted to celebrate, there was no one but subordinates around me. People who, instead of cherishing my accomplishments, simply nodding feverously to my words. People who were broken and seeked guidance, or those who simply wanted bloodshed spilled in the name of "justice".
It was in that moment, when I was so close to achieving my goal, that I found out how ridiculous it was. What was the purpose of winning if there were no winners left?
I am glad I did not go through with my plans, and I am glad I stopped when I did. I don't think I could sleep at night after that, if I hadn't seen clearly what I was doing.