there are times when im just a shell, bruised and misused with nothing inside to heart. when i am alone, except for my rage. MY RAGE. my one reliable emotion. it can never be taken from me and it will flap in the wind on my standard into battle. i will tear throats and eviscerate people in its name. i will devour the heart of the unworthy in
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