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He stared into his cup. It was interesting, this cup. It had small, detailed intricate designs. But they had no color to them, no life. But it was like the other cups. It was the same thing. It had the same purpose. To be full, to be drained. He saw is reflection of his tear-stained face in the clear liquid. It wasn't enough, thought it was close to the brim. He saw all the things he didn't achieve. But he lost something most dear to him. It was... her. Another drop added to the liquid. He didn't want to remember that. Of all things, not that. Another drop. He lost her. The black pain in his chest grew. Soon, he thought to himself. Soon. An

"Let me out!" The beast of blood slammed its fists against the cage, it shook the foundations. "Let me out!" It tried in vain as it tried to escape, there was no hope left. "Let me out!" It was hot, the bottomless cage sat over bubbling lava. "Let me out!" "What do you want, mad one?" said the Overlord. "Let me out!" "No. I'll keep you here." It slammed its red hulking mass against the cage again and again, with ever increasing ferocity. "Do you hear me? You won't escape! You are nothing but a slave!" "I am what you are not!" It grunted as it attacked again, the ground trembled before its vigor. "When will you understand? You don't think, yo