♪♪ Trust I seek and I find in you Every day for us something new Open mind for a different view And nothing else matters ♪♪

It felt really bad to be thrown out of the class for having a slightly different choice in music. I do not understand their Do-Re-Mi. It just does not flow to me. Isn't that not how most of the creative arts work? Why is it so difficult to have a open mind. All I wanted was to share this beautiful music with the class.

The lights in the room had started to dim. I didnt notice.

♪♪ So close, no matter how far It couldn't be much more from the heart Forever trusting who we are And nothing else matters ♪♪

Plus all my friends were laughing at me. As if I had sacrificed a cow in their presence. Are these even my friends?I guess I just a have a different taste in music that's all. Its not wrong, Its just art. I don't care. I'd never go to that class again. It gets me all riled up anyways.

♪♪B̵u̶t̶ ̴b̷e̴w̵a̸r̸e̶ ̴F̶o̴r̴ ̶w̵h̴e̸n̴ ̷y̷o̷u̴ ̶q̵u̶e̶n̶c̶h̷ ̵y̴o̷u̵r̸ ̴b̵l̸o̴o̴d̷ ̴t̸h̶i̶r̷s̷t̴ ̴O̷t̶h̸e̶r̴s̵ ̵w̶i̵l̸l̵ ̷s̵e̵e̵k̵ ̴t̴h̷e̴i̵r̴ ̶v̴e̴n̶g̴e̸a̴n̴c̴e̵ ̶o̴n̷ ̷y̷o̶u̴ ̶A̵n̸d̶ ̶t̶h̵e̸y̸ ̷w̵o̶n̸'̶t̶ ̴r̴e̶s̵t̶ ̴U̶n̷t̴i̴l̸ ̸y̸o̷u̷'̵r̵e̴ ̶d̸e̶a̶d̴ ̸ ♪♪

The lights had started to flicker now. The rug had caught fire. It had started to spread.

Why did my dad had to hit me with that book on my head. It was not like I was not going to study? As if the day was not stupid enough already. After that shit music class, the maths one was a relief. The homework was my way out of the bullying kids in the ground today.

The fire on the rug resembled the ancient sumeric summoning circle.

♪♪ T̸h̸e̵y̶'̷l̵l̶ ̸h̵a̵v̷e̵ ̶t̷h̷e̵i̶r̴:̷ ̷S̴h̷i̴v̸?̶ ̸c̷h̴e̵c̸k̵.̸ ̵P̶i̸p̸e̵?̷ ̴c̵h̶e̴c̴k̴.̵ ̴H̸a̴m̶m̸e̵r̵?̸ ̴c̸h̴e̴c̵k̴.̸ ̴A̷x̷e̷?̵ ̵c̵h̷e̴c̴k̸.̵ ♪♪

He didn't have to tear the book after hitting me with it. A grown up man has a problem with the music I listen to? He can not even walk straight every evening, and gets mad at my music. I wonder what music he listens to at his bar that gets him all riled up to come home and beat me up.

The circle had started to turn black now. As if some extra dimensional being was making his passage through it.

♪♪Subject? check. Location? check.♪♪

♪♪Desire? check. Vengeance? check.♪♪

I'd have to go get myself another book & the worst part is that I would have to face those bullies on the way. They are so much worse than my dad. They think its some kind of sport to pelt stones on me everytime they see me. They twist their necks in false imitation of head-banging. I wish it actually causes their necks to snap someday. What is wrong with these kids. It's so pleasant what I listen to. Why is everyone so against it. I don't force them to listen to it. I mind my own business, why cant they mind their own? The lights went off. The only source of light in the room was now the circle.

♪♪ Ascend - Awake - Arise O Ye Flames of Perdition Havoc - Ravage - Demise Damnation's Gold

Judgement materialized The flames converge Behold Desecration take form and emerge ♪♪

One of these days I am going to payback everyone. The teacher & friends at school, who think they are so elite. This craft they act so proud about, is what is going to spell their doom. I wish I could make them suffer at their own exquisite taste of music. ♪♪ A̸s̸c̶e̷n̵d̸ ̸-̷ ̸A̵w̷a̶k̴e̸ ̶-̶ ̸A̵r̶i̶s̵e̷ ̸O̴ ̴Y̸e̴ ̷F̵l̴a̵m̶e̶s̸ ̵o̷f̴ ̶P̵e̵r̵d̵i̷t̵i̶o̶n̷ ̷H̸a̷v̶o̸c̷ ̴-̷ ̸R̷a̸v̵a̶g̷e̶ ̷-̵ ̶D̶e̶m̶i̷s̶e̴ ̶D̶a̸m̴n̸a̸t̴i̶o̴n̵'̴s̶ ̶G̸o̷l̸d̸

̵̣̃J̶͙̐u̷̲͌ď̵͚g̷̞͆é̵̝m̶͇̄è̷͚n̷̞͊t̴̹͊ ̵͕̔ṃ̴́a̶̒ͅt̴̰͐ë̸̪́r̶͎͂ȉ̸̘ă̸̖l̸͖̅ĭ̶̪z̴̯̾e̸͚͑d̷̢̉ ̶̻̇T̸̞͘ḧ̵̖́e̸͍͒ ̷̲͘f̸̲͠ľ̷̰a̴̦͑m̶̳̓e̷̽ͅs̷̺͂ ̷̣̍c̵̹̎o̶̝͛ň̶̟v̵͑͜ë̸͙́ȑ̵̦g̴̩̈e̶͕̓ ̸̧̕B̸̟͆e̶͍͑h̷̝͠ō̸ͅl̷͈͝d̴͎͆ ̴̩͊D̴̞̈́e̴̗͑s̷̭̐e̸͉̚c̴̛͍r̵͚͐ȁ̵̡t̶͕͠ḯ̵̲ó̶̻n̴͈̈ ̵̫̃t̴̙̽a̴͔͐k̶̤̓ę̵̃ ̷̲̈f̵͚̿o̵̦͌r̶͉͠m̶̳̑ ̵͕͌a̷͉̓n̵̦͠d̵̗͗ ̵̻̎ȩ̸͒m̶̝̋ȅ̷͙r̴̒͜g̷͎̓e̷̪̾ ♪♪

And why leave my dad alone? He has been beating me forever I can remember. As if everything in his life is my fault. I didnt ask to be born to him. I didnt ask him to gamble at his bar. I didnt even ask for the thing that happened to mom. Yet, I am the reason for his misery. I wish I could show him what it really means to be a bane of his existence.

And these good for nothing bullies. Id snap their neck like twigs, and make them head-bang like a puppeteer for eternity. Going through the agonizing pain every moment of their life. That would show them to never bully anyone ever.

Marduk had ascended through the circle and stared at the being who summoned him. The being was still not done with the summoning.

♪♪ Doomsday embers Damnation's spread The Dark embodies Death stands prepared ♪♪

Marduk grants your wishes. Summon me if you need me again.