I reach towards the sinister blade. As my hands close around it I feel a rage within it. Hard burning rage. The feeling overwhelms me and flows through my body. The burning sensation envelopes me. Encompasses me. There is nothing else. Only the Rage. Then the memories come. A hive sword piercing her stomach. The scream that erupted from her lips followed by a shuddering silence. The look in her eyes as her gaze met mine. She was my daughter. And they took her. They took Her! My precious daughter. They will pay. All of them. I take hold of the sword and look around behind me at the destruction caused to the city. I allow the Rage to enter. My heart hardens and my eyes turn dark. They will all DIE. There is nothing else. Only the Rage. For my daughter... And her long dead mother