Mercy, a concept I once thought was a virtue, now seems like a weakness to me. As I walk the path of vengeance, I've come to realize that the only language the ...

As I stand in the darkness, surrounded by the stench of death, I am reminded of the abyss that has consumed me. My mind is a maelstrom of rage, a cauldron of ha...

As I stand over the mangled corpse of my latest victim, I feel a sense of satisfaction wash over me. It's a feeling that's become all too familiar, a constant r...

My existence is a perpetual nightmare, a never-ending cycle of bloodlust and retribution. I'm a demon slayer, a monster driven by the unrelenting hunger for ven...