Saga of the Dark Skald - The Guilder.
Driven by an insatiable hunger and hatred for all before them. that hatred was focused on the brave soldiers of the guild holding out against them and the officers leading them.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 83
_this is it_, he thought, looking out over a sea of black hatred, spewing forth from the cora's pass like the froth from the mouth of a rabid animal.
Balanced on the Knife Edge Ch. 13
She was letter anger and hatred cloud her judgement. it made her rash and sloppy, and with the cold weather tun-na had quickly taken the upper hand. seeing nusha's calm mien, tun-na threw in a jibe: "getting tired, nusha?
Ander - Chapter 3, Subchapter 28
This was pure hatred, pain and anger, a desire to hurt without any sense of consequence.
Gray Fur, Black Dragon
Red glow of the chest fills the being with hatred warmth. pupils grows narrow, nose goes pointy. blue of colour, red to be. scales grown all over the beings body. paws changes to claws, no blood, no harm.
Xenophobic Tendencies
So get up and move away from your hive, away from the hatred, the shame, the stress.
RAGE!!!!!!!!!!!
Builds until it over flows and spills clenched fists gritted teeth sweat pouring down your cheeks face as red as fire can your rage go any higher chocking people snapping necks to this you have no regrets punching hard leaving scars all the hatred
poems 2
If your hatred is bitter, kindness is sweet. if your mood is dark, hope is brighter. if the things you have done are forgiven, happiness a weights you. if all the masks you wear are shattered, you have nothing left to hide.
Reminisce
Bleeding, lame and blind, but unbowed, unbroken i roamed forests of bone, halls of gossamer and deserts of iron dust, screaming hatred into the world.
How To Beat Anxiety
. :) first of all harden your gaze inhale and fill up your glass remind yourself nobody cares and remember that feelings don't last sit back and put on a smile and sharpen your tongue with lies clean your teeth with hatred and wash your hands with
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 73
The boy looked up and ander was once again struck by the raw hatred coming off this tiny little fox. it radiated out of him like heat rising off a fireplace.
Werewolf Poem #01
Lycanthropic rage it is not safe for me to be with humans but only walk by the protection of day my intentions are not meant to be harmful i wouldn't hurt a thing when i see myself by nightfall i endure the sting i am an abomination unlike any other the hatred