Paige was my first.
I don't really remember the moment that she came, but my mom tells me that I had an "imaginary friend" named Paige when I was two or three. I don't know if that was MY Paige or not though.
She has punished my body for various acts throughout my life. Now, she has changed, and it has been a really cool process to watch.
I've always had a lot of respect for Paige, despite her actions. Recently... I found out that she is aware of her purpose, and I think that she feels accountable for that...like she feels guilt and self hatred based on that fact alone. But she is her own person. I find her to be a very caring, strong, intelligent, and protective individual.