The Lone City
Death, is but a means of escape, just as much as it is punishment. Harming the ones you love, not by murder, not by harsh words, but by death. Leaving them for dead, one of the harshest punishments of all. But the god of all punishments? Suicide. Taking your own life, as a selfish means of escape. That, is pain. That, is suffering. That, is hatred.
