HIM.

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Smirk. Everything was falling into place. Perfect. Only a few more days and all would be done! He rubbed his hand over the other maniacally as he gave a silent sinister laugh.

Evil, torture, destruction. These three words stayed closely attached to what he called his heart; a deep dark empty space somewhere in his chest.

He fastened his pace, knowing the sweet reward he was going to get... Power. All those years, they put they're trust in a puny little 19 year old? HA! And they really thought he would never recover his title? Well one thing's for sure...

They thought wrong. 

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