The Seven Sinners
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Ansem the Wise - Wrath
It had been over a decade, and yet still not a day went by that Ansem's heart was not clouded by rage and fury.
Every night, when he was alone, he would often dream of ripping out Xehanort's heart and squishing it on the ground. Then he would take out a hatchet and chop up the rest of his foolish apprentices until they were nothing more than tiny pieces of flesh soaked in their stained and impure blood.
No matter what it took, Ansem would get his revenge.
Even if he had to take advantage of the witch girl, and eventually killer.
Even if he had to force the silver-haired boy of tapping into the darkness, making him a shadow of his former self.
Even if he had to force his research into that boy's heart, to carry out his biddings.
It didn't matter what lines Ansem had to cross; his wrath had completely covered his heart in a blanket of ignorance.
