I felt a burst o power like never before. The stormy feelings of furious ire and turbulent anxiety came like an echo of a monster ready to born and see a new world of darkness and pain.
I couldn't hear anything and I couldn't feel anything as the dark clouds above the Dukedom started to cry with thunders and bolts of lightning. The deadly feeling of the cold freezing the walls gave the hundreds of souls inside this castle so much fear that it was controlling their reason, like a turbulent disease growing in their minds.
I could feel it, I could smell it. They were so frightened and crying out for it to stop. But… no, I can't stop it even if they beg. Even if they plead and cry for me to let them go.
I finally became the villain of the book, and it felt just right, just right. This feeling of power is growing bigger every second. This time no one is controlling me. It is just me, only me.
"No!"
"Stop!"
