"This... is difrent... before, they were merely outburst of anger, a child's tantrum.
This is pure hate. Compelling me to destroy.
It, it is not like me!
Please... keep talking to me... keep my mind off this feeling.
Tell me of your home.
Erica's face still showed no emotion, yet great distress could be heard in her voice.
This is pure hate. Compelling me to destroy.
It, it is not like me!
Please... keep talking to me... keep my mind off this feeling.
Tell me of your home.
Erica's face still showed no emotion, yet great distress could be heard in her voice.