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The blaze from the trees spreads to tablecloths and crepe paper – a chain reaction so brilliantly spectacular and terrible, I ache to be a part of it…to devour and destroy,then relish in the plunder.I could do it.I could stand here amid the flames,let them lap at my skin,and laugh in a death-defying haze – because they belong to me. I could watch the world crumble and then dance,triumphant,in the snowfall of ash left behind.All I have to do is set the power free. Escape the chains of my humanity,let madness be my guide.
