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077. TEN times you've contemplated murder.
When I've been afraid.
My first instinct when I'm terrified is to smash the hell out of whatever is scaring me. I guess theres more fight in me then flight.
Every time I've had to look at the mangled corpse of a defenseless person dead by supernatural means.
I hesitate to use the word innocent, because you can't always be sure, but people who aren't exposed to the arcane shouldn't be killed by things that go bump in the night. My first feeling after the typical nausea is anger.
Seeing human beings treated like an hors d'oeuvre.
I've seen it a few times at vampire gatherings, it's like a courtesy that they expect. It's revolting and barbaric. Never does it fail to activate my urge to kill.
If was to count each of the times one of these things happened, I'd be way beyond ten. I'm sure you don't want generic personal irritants, even if they do raise my rage level to murder contemplation. You probably want names and specific details, well thats personal and I'm not telling you any of that. Take a hike.
\\Locked for various reasons\\
These are a few highlights on the list that I'm not gonna volunteer to just anybody.
When I'd found out my old teacher wanted to turn me into his slave.
The night of my trail.
The night of Molly's trial.
When I had discovered Susan had been bitten.
The day I met my half brothers father.
The stormy night I finally caught up with Victor Sells.
When I found out Murphy was going to Hawaii with Kincaid.
When I've been afraid.
My first instinct when I'm terrified is to smash the hell out of whatever is scaring me. I guess theres more fight in me then flight.
Every time I've had to look at the mangled corpse of a defenseless person dead by supernatural means.
I hesitate to use the word innocent, because you can't always be sure, but people who aren't exposed to the arcane shouldn't be killed by things that go bump in the night. My first feeling after the typical nausea is anger.
Seeing human beings treated like an hors d'oeuvre.
I've seen it a few times at vampire gatherings, it's like a courtesy that they expect. It's revolting and barbaric. Never does it fail to activate my urge to kill.
If was to count each of the times one of these things happened, I'd be way beyond ten. I'm sure you don't want generic personal irritants, even if they do raise my rage level to murder contemplation. You probably want names and specific details, well thats personal and I'm not telling you any of that. Take a hike.
\\Locked for various reasons\\
These are a few highlights on the list that I'm not gonna volunteer to just anybody.
When I'd found out my old teacher wanted to turn me into his slave.
The night of my trail.
The night of Molly's trial.
When I had discovered Susan had been bitten.
The day I met my half brothers father.
The stormy night I finally caught up with Victor Sells.
When I found out Murphy was going to Hawaii with Kincaid.