Hate by Travis Darkith
Hate, rage, fury, lies. As i slowly become more like a volcano, my heart freezes, my eyes burn. My hands tighten in the crippled form. My body feels that burn of insanity flush my cheeks. My muscles cramp until the only way of relief is to explode into a million pieces. The sound of shattering glass rings in myears. Heat consumes my body with fire deep within. My aura flames like a solar flare. My head pops and crackles because the heat is so intense. Rages takes control. Flames surround my body. For one moment i become that evil i fear the most...
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