Nemisis - The Warrior
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Rage is easier than sadness, more powerful than tears and more impelling than grief. Rage is beautiful but beautiful in the way a wildfire was. Damon loved to get lost in the Inferno. Vibrant colours of blazing flames made him blind for the shadows that perish inside the fire, made him deaf to the painful screams trying to fight through the heat, only to get swallowed by darkness. He saw it every night, the fire, how it longed for him, licked his skin, melted through his flesh and broke though his bones until it reached the black whole inside of him. An infinite void that could never be filled by something else. Still, there was not enough rage in the world to satisfy the greed of his darkness.
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