I have known every hue and flavor of pain. I have inflicted it in every way possible, upon men, women, and children. The workings of the mind in such suffering is unique, each creating its own perfect resonance amongst the gasping bright screams. There’s nothing quite like it in the world.
  You think I can not see what you are thinking? I can smell the words even before they are formed in the grinding of your thoughts. Mock me, and I will crush you. I don’t even have to touch you.
  But I, unlike the others, know that there is more. It throbs in the back of my mind, like a memory waiting to break free. I can feel the difference between myself and the others. They are pebbles, while I, Malevolence, am a mountain.
  My only enemy is time, and I believe that time, like anything else, is negotiable.

-Malevolence