14 Chapter 8: A rose bathed in blood.

Author: Oh how much glory can a single soul take?

Also author: Is there no larger romance than the pain we make?

Author: Oh how I so glorify death!

Also author: Unparalleled characters, no more no less!

Author: Our main character is bathed in blood!

Also author: But how can our female feel anything but love?

Author: How romantic to make out in a grave!

Also author: Death here is necessary and our main character oh so brave!

Author: With cheats our main character can save!

Also author: Only people close to him...

Author: This is the main characters hymn ...

Oh how glorifying it is to bake in false glory,

No matter the path we take it will be gory,

Death unbound by the wind!

By fire light do we not sing?

Oh how much it feels to never cry,

Only crying when pretty but otherwise not shedding a eye!

Who cares about those we despise?

Worse than dogs ...

We take their lives?

Oh how honorable it is to pick on the weak!

Fight back when we are done what we seek!

It is only unjust to us!

Nothing but sin

Greed hatred and lust!