Harbinger's Journey: The Son of Death's Adventures

Chapter 13: Back To Square One

After the ordeal of losing not only Haakan and Azric, but my best friend Tony as well, which almost drove me to complete madness, my insurmountable rage had settled. "Damn it all...It's like I'm back at square one." I was trying to pinpoint their location, but my irritation and anger from what I had learned was disrupting my focus too much. It's been such a long and arduous journey. And now, I'm on my own in this Hell.

I growled, absolutely nettled. "Damn it! I have to calm down..." The words I spoke, however, were to no avail. I was still too unstable to try and find them. And the fact I was too unstable to pinpoint their location just made me all the more irritated.

"The wrinkled, senile bastard..." I was still in disbelief he had my friend. But it was just then that I had realized what I had just done to the monstrosities that were laying in pieces on the ground. "Oh, god. What in the blue hell did I do?" The spikes protruding from the ground were still present. They were at least fifty to seventy feet in height, and twenty to thirty feet in diameter.

"Did...Did I seriously do that?" The emotions I felt were a combination of shock, disbelief, and INSURMOUNTABLE PLEASURE. I felt a smirk forming across my face. "I don't know what I did here...But I want to do that again." Seeing the destruction I have wrought, I came to an epiphany: if I could learn to control the endless anger inside me, I could control how strong I become. "It's obvious I can't control myself when I'm enraged, so I need to learn how to Control + Z that s***."

With that, I started to begin a mental training to work on controlling the raw emotions within to prepare for what is ahead.