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Each person makes him find a piece of the happiness that he had been searching for since forever

The boy that shoved him down the stairs, the girl that never gave him a chance.

One by one, he found a tiny bit of that haven he had always wished for.

The sights of their blood were like water to famished lips.

The sounds of their voices pleading mercy were like music to a newborn’s ear.

The feeling of finally having power over them ignited a flame within him.

 A flame of darkness.

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