There are many emotions one person can feel. All at the same time. A man can love and hate and want all at the same time, and yet never understand how all of these emotions can fit inside was holding onto these emotions for dear life, he felt like there was a vacuum stealing all of his emotions, and he clinged to them but his strength was weakening. He remembered them all,he savoured every moment he could. Envy.. he envied any other who was not going through this pain, who were not in this agony. Hate, he hated every moment of this experience, he practically begged for an end. Love, he was doing this for a reason, for his family, for his mother and his sister, what were their names, he couldn't remember their names. What was his name? It was Leto, it was... it was gone. The pain seered inside and he was nothing and he had nothing, but yet everything was there, hidden he could feel it all but a barrier was stopping him reaching it. The pain burned it burnt into his soul, erradicating every sense of being until it stopped, it was silent. There was still fire in his veins but it had stopped spreading to his mind. He was a blank shell and he knew nothing. It ached to even think, to even breathe.
He opened his eyes and saw a man with pale robes holding his arms out to him, as if to embrace him. "My little wolf..." he whispered affectionately. The man jeered at him, violating him with his fingers exploring his chest and touching the fire that was burning at him, augmenting the pain. He wanted to scream out and call for someone, but he knew no one and no one would help him. The man started jeering stabbing at the fire, laughing when he whimpered in pain, and then his final act of cruelty the man ripped off the pants he was wearing he knew nothing, was this wrong or right? Was this how it had always been and who was this man. The man touched the fire again, laughing at the pleasure of his pain. His sadistic smile growing closed his eyes, waiting for death.
"You will not touch Fenris ever again!" a feral sound came out of the darkness, it was a woman's voice and it was the most beautiful thing he had ever heard, even though it sounded violent and angry.
There was a loud bang and a flash of light, and he heard faint foot steps. He opened his eyes, and saw the most beautiful woman in the world, and she was standing right in front of him smiling even though the fire must have burnt and destroyed most of his skin. He didn't know why but he sat up and drank in her beauty before leaning in and kissing her red lips...