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From the very first slap a fire was ignited inside the child small at first but slowly growing one of the desire for vengeance no matter how long it would take The rivers of tears did not put out the flames if anything it helped bring more fuel a hatred had been formed deep within one that could not easily be dispelled As the abuse continued it just added more wood the blaze becoming an inferno you could almost see it through their skin especially when they clenched their fists In the darkness it grows out of control ready to explode into rage fuelled vengeance the child will rise up to even the balance those who struck them will feel the wrath until the fire inside finally burns out leaving only stone cold ash behind