A Most Pleasant MeetingGood day to you my dear sirbut is it really a good day?I pondered day and nightwhat have I ever done to you?Was it the way I spoke, was it the way I stood,or maybe the expression of fear on my faceBut oh no good sirit could not have possibly been any of theseand now that I have my answerI no longer need to ponderWhat have I ever done to you?So I suppose I must bid adieu andsay good day to you my dear sir
-Prologue- The Story That Has No Beginning or EndWhat was it he needed? Everything had gone awry.The Great Ones had given him so much power ,and he had failed. They must- No. He would gather a team. Yes, a team that would become raw emotions. Currently, he only had Pain, but Pain was dying. There was no accurate reason why Pain was dying, but the answer was inside Pain. Pain could not take anymore. Just a storage system of all memories was Pain. Despair and suffering was all Pain could see and it wanted to stop the routine of it's poor life. Pain would gladly walk into the welcoming arms of Death. Pain, the child of emotions, was now dead. Artemis could no longer fail, so he went off on his
Little Miss. PainDear child you're shakingwhy is that?oh dear oh my, why I almost forgot!Is it notbecause you are little Miss. Pain?What a most terrible feat!everyday you live the misery of otherswith no recollection of your own?Why dear child...Why do you live such a life?would it not be better... to melt away the pain?but oh dear oh my! my most terrible mistakeit is not my will that makes such a choice
RageDestroyDestroy everything in sightCause them painSuch as the one I feel deep insideDestroySo that they die along with their happineesKillThat's the only thing I need to satisfyThere is no need for remorse They all got their just desertsDestroy.... it all
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