Elite
I align with the inner pure emotion in my body,
the fear and fury are intertwined into one.
raging over my heart.
picking,choosing,commanding,controlling.
i look up to see the strands of pure dark energy in front of me,
taunting me to pull on them like a valiant steed.
Master, what do you intend to use us for?
Go Away.
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