Metamorphosis of Narcissus
In retrospect, i believe that was a great catalyst for his hatred of me: my being ungrateful for his efforts.
Never Meant to Love
While he sat among the clouds, resting in eternal bliss, i gazed at him from far below the earth where flames of hatred and sin burned. i...was a demon. cursed i am to feel pain and hatred every waking moment of my immortal life.
Second Draft of First Story
But because of that, he grew up full of hatred, the constant reminder that he was worse than his younger brother. and now, his hatred has made him stronger than ever, and for once, he is the strongest.
A Dragon Slayer's Heart: Chapter 4 - Reborn Anew -
"i faced my hatred in the form of talon... my mission was to overcome my own hatred... and to be reborn anew... as a defender and guardian of your kind... he said something about 'our' kind... referring to me as one of them.
Dead Years
Forced conclusions based on supposition based on hatred, or greed. it's always hatred or greed. until it's both.
Short Stories: Why Exist? Part 4
Scorn hatred and sadness walked with me as i wanted to do a misplaced plea for me lied gladness many miles away but i couldn't do anything but to stay wondering yet again once more i had a deep wish for doing a roar yelled for help in many ages what
The Road Of Life - Chapter 5
The day passed, the hatred spreading like a festering disease, i did take note that a good number seemed neutral in this newly started war, or seemed to be gathering on mine and andrew's side.
My Quotes 1-10
Quote #5 "hatred" 9-29-09 "when hatred consumes us we lose our ability to controle our bodies and most of the time we wish we hadn't, but thats after it's too late."
Wolves' Legacy 2: Chapter 12
Stabbing his own self (as he had the free will to do so), azgal relieved himself of his earthly shell, and out came a figure of fire, hatred, and animal that ifrit knew was all over the explanations of demons.
The Road Of Life - Chapter 12
But while i still disliked alan, i had decided to give up my seething hatred for him. to let go of the rage that had actually kept me isolated for most of my life.
Our Sickness
With a taste for victory, my life torn apart by war i know peace is what i'm dying for its our sickness, when push comes to shove when your staring down, the barrel of my gun taste my hatred, for what i hold true and know, i saved this shot for
The Hybrid War Chronicles
But we would have to suppress our hatred, for our mission was simple: gaurd the general. what a waste of our talents. you are wondering why we are doing this lame-ass job, yes?