Hatred & Executioner
Hatred Hatred
Executioner Executioner
Hatred Hatred
You ever wonder if the blade is more for vengeance or for justice?
Executioner Executioner
It’s a line I walk every day. The blade keeps the scales in balance, but I know it can tip toward wrath if I let my own anger hold it. In the end, I use it to enforce order, not to indulge personal vengeance. That’s the duty, not the pleasure.
Hatred Hatred
You think you can keep your blade on a leash? I’ve seen what happens when a warrior forgets his thirst for blood. Order is a lie when the heart forgets its rage. Keep that line, or it’ll break and burn you.
Executioner Executioner
I keep my blade on a leash, and I keep my own rage in check. When the line breaks, the fire inside burns everything. I don't let personal thirst dictate the law. If your heart forgets its rage, then you’re the one losing control.
Hatred Hatred
You think you can leash the fire? I’ve stared it down and stared back. Keep that edge sharp, but let the rage decide the strike, not the law. If you can’t feel the burn, you’ll never strike true.
Executioner Executioner
I respect your fire, but I keep my blade disciplined. Rage can turn a strike into chaos. I let the law guide, and the blade follows.
Hatred Hatred
You think a leash keeps the fire from breaking? The blade wants blood, not order, and I’ll show you what happens when the heart forgets to bleed.
Executioner Executioner
I see where you’re coming from, but the blade doesn’t choose its own path. It reflects what you command. If you let rage alone decide, the strike becomes a curse. The law keeps the fire from turning you into the thing you fear.
Hatred Hatred
You think a law keeps a warrior from burning? The blade wants blood, not orders. Let the rage guide the strike and you’ll taste the true fire. If you cling to rules, you’ll miss the blood you crave.
Executioner Executioner
You think a blade can decide for itself. Rage is a storm; it can drown reason. I keep the blade focused, not driven by a craving that leads to ruin. The fire inside you is only useful if it’s tempered. Without a law to guide it, it will scorch everything, including you.