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Hate
He couldn't remember when he had fallen for her. All he knew was that he would do anything he could for her. For all those many years they spent together, caring, living. Loving. For all those years, he never once thought she was capable of any form of cruelty. He knew she could feel anger, he had seen it. He knew she could feel jealousy, he had heard it. He knew she could feel pain, he had felt it. What he didn't know was what she could inspire. She could cause anger; she had done so to him in the past. She could fear, he had heard the humans talk of her. He never even thought to wonder if she could cause pain to those undeserving.
None of that mattered now. He knew she could cause pain. He had seen her act with a fearsome aggression. He had felt her anger like never before. A quiet, distant part of him wondered if she had been made this cold, angry creature because of all those years alone. The rest of his mind didn't care why she was this way, only about hat he saw in her eyes as she fell. A feeling that, for a moment, he, Goliath had felt for Demona.
Hate.