Rage is flowing in my veins beyond what could be comprehended. My blood feels like itŐs burning but that is just fine for the occasion. Fuck you Jack Noir. You fucking asshole. You took away something very dear to me. You have cause me nothing but hell. I will make sure I end you. I will end your life. Your life will dissolve between my fingers. I feel so bloodthirsty in volatile times such as these. A smile raises in the thought of slaughtering him. I hate him. I hate him. I hate him. I hate him. Let me put an end to you already. You have done nothing but causes everybody pain. You caused me pain. You took my mother, you self righteous bastard. My skin has frozen over to a tint of gray, and my ices have turned to ghost-like ice. You changed me. You altered my entire being for the sake of your own greed. You slaughtered her for the amusement you wished to gain from it. As her blood ran through your sword, and drained itŐs way onto the floor, you gained nothing but the title of killing for the sake of humor. You sick and demented waste of existence, I will banish you to a realm that will willingly and happily rip your soul bit by bit, for the sake of their amusement. How do you think it will feel? How do you think I will feel? Happy could not begin to explain how it would make me feel. Miraculously, I would be so happy to put an end to your separate game. I would be more than happy to watch you suffer. From your crushed bones will bring my happiness. From your blood that I intend to spill, I will savor every drop.