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INTERNAL CONFLICT

Anger… My existence has been fueled by hatred, resentment.
Envy… Desire, longing ravaged me layer by undead layer inside.
Control… I sway my misguided followers with lies, manipulation.
Revenge… My undead heart yearns to fulfill wicked, evil urges.

NOW… I’M HAVING MORAL THOUGHTS

Humility… Comradery and honesty are squashing my inflated ego.
Family… Belonging, a sliver of hope in mending my scarred soul.
Guilt… I’m given what I’ve always wanted; is it enough for me?

IT’S A GOOD START, AND SHOULD BE ENOUGH, BUT IS IT? I’M FINDING MYSELF CRAVING WHAT CAN NEVER BE MINE. HAVE I BEEN DAMAGED BEYOND REPAIR?