Anyone have anything I can break?
-grungekitty
Fire. The ultimate destroyer.
He reached out to retrieve what he thought was a simple object, unaware that it was a mindset.
The second her touched it, he felt it burn through him and search for every dark, hidden corner of his. Everything he wanted to forget, everything he didn't want to feel, everything he didn't want to deal with, everything he hid, everything that hurt, the fire found it all and brought it to a boil. The smoke clouded everything. He could think straight and he felt dizzy.
That's when he felt the fire light inside him. Using every injustice he'd ever felt as fuel. He could feel the heat from the flame start to lap at his insides.
Every last bit of abuse, neglect,pain, torture, betrayal, and suffering he had ever gone through became the only things he could see.
All he could see was how much of a terrible place the world had been for him. How horrible people were.
He felt so alone. Like everyone he'd ever trusted had only hurt him with that trust. Like it was just him and that bright little fire against a world that didn't deserve it's own existence.
The fire kept burning, brighter and hotter, hate and malice.
He knew what this fire was for. He understood and he smiled at the thought.
He was this fire's chosen one. He was to carry it on it's mission.
The world was such a wretched place, it needed to be purged, reduced to ash.
All the horrid injustice that had been stock piling since existence began would be their fuel and they would burn it all to ash. To nothing.
Everything needed to be destroyed! Nothing was worth the elements it was made out of!
All anything was was pain! Pain that needed to stop!
The whole world was to be consumed by their flames!
The fire softly whispered to him. The fire told him of their plan.
There was only one being that could even hope to understand their mission was the one that had part of his destroyed life take residence inside the fire.
The fire had been waiting for it's carrier to arrive for centuries.
Ever since that painful war had showed it the vile destruction that was life, it had wanted to burn everything into nonexistence!
Now it had put it's ideas into this foreign essence and now, when he rose, he would begin to use all his power to destroy.
Now that this red monkey had finally picked it up, the fire was ready to began righting the mistake that was life.
This horribly disgusting stain on reality that is known as existences would soon be burned away to ash!
Fire. The ultimate cleanser.
Ok...That worked out pretty well.
I got this idea while writing another fic that shall not be posted because it was just my random anger being channeled through the charecters.
I've had a couple of those ideas floating around my head for a bit.
but that "Fire of Hate having an agenda that it got SK to follow" was really spur of the moment.
But you have to admit, before he wanted to take over the world, then he wants to make it his tomb?
And nobody has sent in ANY request for the 100th fic celebration! DX
In case you forgot, here are the rules again:
-Only PMs will be accepted, no reviews.
-No ships other than Spova or Chinmay.
-All submissions must be PMed by: Aug. 17 2013
-Other than that, just be reasonable.
-I reserve the right to veto any unsuitable request.
Seriously guys! this is going to be a pretty disappointing celebration if nobody request anything!
-grungekitty
