I have been too long curbing my hatred and it is now a physically destructive force, capable of putting my fist through an inch-thick plank of wood without me noticing. This is what happens when I am declawed and people poke at me. To all of those people: Bring it on. You will not live past the night, I swear. I am the God of Violence and I am going to make you all pay, you bastards.
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- Digital Raven (
digitalraven) wrote,
Digital Raven
digitalraven
I have been too long curbing my hatred and it is now a physically destructive force, capable of putting my fist through an inch-thick plank of wood without me noticing. This is what happens when I am declawed and people poke at me. To all of those people: Bring it on. You will not live past the night, I swear. I am the God of Violence and I am going to make you all pay, you bastards.
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