It always ends up here, with the blurred, burnt figure in the field. Is it the history, the memories, I have to face for killing all those people years ago. Surely not, i've killed many more since then. @ProfessorPigeon
Do not put up with me! I will be standing right behind you in the night with the possibility to kill you or to wait until you turn back and watch me dissapear in the shadows...and we both know that I will chose the second option allways. When that time comes you will not be living a life anymore but the true hell from wich only the warm embrace of death will save you.