Death
"Your big brightly colored friend has it right. You will feel better after you smash some heads, and burn bodies to the ground! Take my word as truth; revenge is the sweetest nectar!" Nidhogg said.
Why does he keep coming to me, in my head? Why does he torture me? Why doesn't he just show himself!
"Ah! You see, it's not that I am torturing you with my presence in your mind. You are letting me inside and don't even know it! You do this to yourself! If I were to see you again unless you were ready to succumb to my rule, I would annihilate you!" he exclaimed.
"Druk, you ready? Let's go smash!" Big Pinky said.
It was midnight. Time to go and free Jacob. Time to let out much frustration. As much as I knew that it wasn't the correct way to deal with my personal pain, I still desired it. Aura, Psycho, Ala, whoever is there will most certainly feel my wrath! Jacob would be saved; this was my resolve.