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Dec. 11th, 2032|12:35 pm |
- I myself, as many people well know, had basically embroiled myself into the dirty version of myself, I had taken the small amount of decay I did have, and I just built it, I let it grow: I wanted to become fully decayed in mind, soul, body, everything, I wanted to be darkness.
- You think you're going to Hell?
- If I would have to answer that truthfully, yes. I have always believed that. My mind was on only one mode, and that was to kill. So, I went forth to attack her and she through a scolding hot cup of coffee on me, uh which only increased my instincts, if you will, at which point in time, like I said, between thirty and sixty seconds I took her life. I believe it was five blows I took, trying to plunge the crow-bar into her heart. |
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