Created...by power Exiled...without cause Reborn...in Darkness Hunted...for just cause Hated...by the world Feared...by the wise Cursed...by the Gods Avoided...at all costs “So many things I’ve been called over the Millennia; Savoir, Champion, Hero... ...Bastard, Murderer, Betrayer, Abomination, Chaos-weaver, the Bane of Life. Call me what you will, but know...when My judgment passes over this world that Sickens me, there will be no Mercy, razors flow in my veins, and I will show you the Pain I‘ve felt. Tomarrow is grasped in Talons that drip death. Each day look upon the sunrise as a gift of my Blessing for in time, the Blackness of my Soul will devour your mind, and ruin your flesh. I AM HATE And you will know my name…