[ WP ] The hero beats the villain by stooping even lower .

I had always felt passion but was never molded by it. The blood is burning my eyes now. My rage has defined me. A tangy mix of blood and sweat is beginning to fill my mouth. I found the edge and tossed myself across what was once a defined line in my mind. The pain is real. My hands feel deformed, alienated from the rest of my body. They have always been this way. They never needed me, they always knew what to do. I feel alive.... I feel. Where is the laughter the joy? In the moment of my epiphany I feel no joy? I realize now i have been forcing the emotion all along. This is who I am, this is what defines me. I can feel myself seizing, shaking, filling with rage. I growl from the deepest parts of my soul. The sound bellows from my body to a wicked tune. I feel better, I do it again cracking the silence in the room again with the sound. The blood is drying and beginning to stick to my face. The damp sleeve of my arm motions to rub against my eyes. I can fucking see. The room is still as dark as i left it. I can feel my pupils shifting into the darkness. My hand are crafting something beautiful i can feel it. The stone floor fills the room first. I can see it sprawling the floor with its cold glow. My hands shift carefully crafting my art. I feel alive, My soul wants to scream. I want to yell but all I hear is laughter. The laughter is filling the room, bouncing off the walls. The laughter is breaking my silence. The laughter is breaking my mind. How did i get here? What is happening? My eyes are focused now, I can see now what my hands have been doing. A masterpiece indeed. This guy had the wrong idea. He thought he was going to teach me a lesson. I want to scream but my mind only laughs at my attempt. He should have never come in here. He should have left me alone. I want to scream but the fucking laughter is too loud now. The door is moving, I cant stop laughing. A shadow is moving towards me i clench the fragment of bone from the prisoners jaw and move into the shadow. I press my weight behind my thrust as to pass the bone through the shadow to stop its presence in the room. The laughter fills the room again. The shadow gasps as the door swings open. Light fills the room. The shadow is crawling now trying to retreat from its advance. I have the upper hand. I take the bone fragment and trace a line across the shadows neck. The laughter is broken by the sound of the siren. I move to the shadow and remove the badge from his belt. I cant stop laughing.... I motion to the hallway filling the room with laughter. As i approach the door a soft click acknowledges my presence. I press through the door and into another hallway. More staff are waiting for me now. I can see their fear now, i can feel it my laughter. The guard motions towards me `` Stop the Joker.''
