Ch. 30: Doing Just That

His bothered soul hated the world while he glared at his mate’s trail. She walked as if nothing had happened leaving behind an angry spirit that was unlikely to be tamed. His racing heart and uneasy feelings or his shaken figure and unstable state; kept taking turns and operating his unconscious body. He killed the cursed souls with a move of his hands, and he merely was able to hold himself from destroying the world and the heaven above. The ashes of those who have died danced happily at seeing the end of their suffering. For years they begged and for few more years they cried. Their agony knew no end as their body had been rotting between those decayed walls. For years they wished for a burry or at least for their bones to meet the ground, yet there were no ears to listen.