Introspective Reflections: The Rage

The mantle of our existence is tied to the flames of the underworld, for we are of it. We breathe the toxic miasma expelled from titans beneath us, we wait for the heat to bake our souls until we become the tender beings that see life for what it is, precious and fleeting. Take heed, frens, for we all will return to the flames, but time will tell if we burn out or add to the light…