It is all so clear to the warrior now as he watch his beloved run away
With his most prized possessions ... the warrior is torn between blind rage
Seeking revenge , the blood lust that would soon consume him to killed the
One he once loved ... and the feelings of blind love whose forgiveness would over
Power his sense of logic and call on him to sacrifice all for a traitor .. a beautiful traitor ...
But now he sees clearly what he must do .. love is an infection .. a self proclaimed righteous and all powerful
Emotion .. a parasite of which the warrior must excise from his heart ...
It shall be his weakness no longer ...
He must seek out the blue flame of hope .. one that would extinguish the rage within him
Should he succeed he would be granted the greatest prize of all .. serenity ...
But should he fail he would be doomed to remain in this state of purgatory torn between
Opposing emotions ...condemned to a life of inaction ...
This pain is harsh .... may it fade off over time as we become numb and immune to it ..
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