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Subject: Rage


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Kiasin
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Date Posted: 22:32:26 10/13/02 Sun
In reply to: ... 's message, "A Return of Notices" on 16:14:52 10/13/02 Sun

No Kiasin! Fight it!

I couldn't.
I noticed something was wrong in the small village when I entered, the smell of death..of something...wrong drew me there, a beacon made me understand at last the reason two diffirent poles on a magnetic attract..

FIGHT IT KIASIN!!!

I couldn't Kami.
I don't want to!!!!!

Standing in the small house, staring at the small body of the girl, bloodied beside her mother...something about it. Something so precious, seeing the resemblance of mother and child, just brought to ruin by such a beast. I couldn't see, though my eyes were wide open..all I seen, thru my mind's eye. Was the look of terror upon the girl, the gash across her throat...the eyes...eyes that wouldn't shine in times of joy...or shed tears..all that..denied.

KIASIN!!!!

The voice didn't reach me that time, I couldn't contain the uncontrollable rage swelling up within me, demanding release...demanding vengeance. My face contorting in the theroes of my agony, seeing nothing but a blood red mass of anger, followed by flashes of that lil girls eye...its always the eyes that show us everything about a person.

And mine were burning, illuminating the gloom of the place with such a intense blast that I thought myself to go blind. Yet what could I do...that was the thought..so weak was I. That only fueled my rage, increasing it so such heights that I felt my own blood run down my wrists, so hard was my fingernails pushing down upon them, so tight was the clench in my fists.

My back erupted into a frenzy of pain, so sudden I just couldn't understand it...I don't think I wanted to...it was a focus for my anger. My unholy rage streaming from me in pulses of unseen energy, causing the dust upon the floor to stir slowly as I let the very core of my being go with the flow of this tidal wave that was my pain.

A flash of silver, a explosion of feathers. Long silver wings sprouting out in such a frenzy my shirt was ripped asunder. Wings of the Forgotten. Yet it didn't register in his mind..they were always there in that moment. I didn't see the aura of white light cascading across his form, the near avatar of justice.

Her eyes...terror..pain...agony.

The wings spread open wide, as if finally glad for their freedom, as I was no longer there. I didn't even think of my scimitars, my weapons of choice for their beauty and grace. I would describe the scenes as I suddenly was no longer in the village, but racing across mother Terra...but I seen none of it...I saw only her eyes. I saw it two vampires faces as I slew them with my bare hands, ripping them apart with my bare hands, rending their flesh and bones till there was nothing left for them in this world to house.

My rage was fully upon me, letting me go along the ride as I enjoyed the slaughter...enjoyed the look of terror as they hit me...but I simply didn't budge from the pain, no matter how hard the blow was dealt. A entire covenant slaughtered within one night, lances of sheer will sending some spiraling off into the abyss...some sliced to shreds by my mysterious new weapons..my wings. And even then, some I simply beat to death with my fists, not stopping till they were no longer the image they were..but a pulp.

I was a Saiya-Jin...and yet I was Forgotten too. I could feel my blood burn as any Super Saiya-Jin would..yet I felt the entity of Forbiddion consume my soul at the same time..both were..sheer esctasy. I didn't stop the slaughter, for it went on all night, the fights were nothing special...I couldn't find their main hunting grounds, otherwise I might have settled the score then and there...that mysterious note writter. I wouldn't have stopped, until I was quiet suddenly...exhausted to such a point I passed out. Covered in blood that was not my own, literally dripping from my hair and arms...I guess I was half relief when I found myself back at my cave...

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