[X] Wrath - You remember the fury of a god and the faces of those who drove him to such extremes. You remember what he did to those who enraged him so, and the scars his fury left on the world.
Sing, of Muse, of the Son of Many Men And Women. From arid Anatolia to freezing fjords, mankind has always suffered in a world imperfect.
And then grief becomes anger becomes pride, becoming grief again when we fall.
Doesn't the fact falling down and failing is part of this universe just infuriate you, mon Frere? Doesn't it just bring your blood a boiling?
Ps: vote for Manus, he's a as well dudedthat also likes Anger!