{Wrath} Something to HIT! Something to BREAK! Someone to PAY, for the things that they've done. I am the RAGE! I am the WRATH! Prepare yourself for the end of your days. {Narrator} "The tower's gates burst open, and Wrath emerges; not subtle like Pride's mirrors or Fear's shadows, but direct, immediate, overwhelming, and explosive. A figure wreathed in crackling digital fire, wielding weapons that shift and change with every strike." {Wrath} Begin the assault... NOW!!!!! {O.B.} He takes a swing, I barely dodge. A blade of lightning, wrath's barrage. He tries again, I raise my arms. There's something new, I'll make my stand. {System Alert Message} "Core preservation self defense systems... ACTIVATED." {O.B.} This isn't psychological (warfare!). This is pure combat, survival or death! I don't want to fight, a rage incarnate, Why am I like this, built to destroy you!
