Anger

Anger was my motivation. Everything I did, I did out of anger. I did them with such intensity that deep dark emotions radiated from my mind and enveloped everything around me in a cloud of shadows. Dark grey masses of absolute nothing, they captured and consumed everything that came in their path. Until everything and everyone was devoured… or withdrew out of fear, frustration, disgust. Leaving me in my own reclusive world.

There was peace for a while. Soon it, too, was preyed upon by my emotions.