[ WP ] One day , in High School , you unintentionally get into a fight and are stabbed in the process . As you lie dying on the floor with everyone around you , you notice that your hands and face are beginning to glow a fiery yellow . You seem to be `` regenerating . ''

I watched the blood drain from my body like water from a smashed pitcher. I clutched at my chest and kicked splashing blood toward the sides of the hall. My cries of agony were silent save the air escaping from the hole in my neck, this was it, and it was the end. My friend, whom I'd been through every variation of trouble, screamed for help has he gripped the wound as his eyes filled with tears. `` Hel112570 
, he pleaded `` please do n't... no you ca n't... you're gon na be ok''. I could feel myself slipping away, my eyes met my friend's, and peering into them I could only feel anger. Anger at card I'd been given, anger at the senselessness of it all. I tried to scream again and as I did the expression on his face changed. He removed his hand in fear from the gaping hole in which my life had poured from. It did n't hurt at all. My friend's expression was now one of confusion. He backed away and pressed against the lockers. My gazed shifted from my friend to the one whom had done this, Damien. `` Why is he still here!?!! ``, I moaned....words came out this time. I looked back at my friend who was, frozen with panic. Lights danced and glinted off of the classroom windows. I moved my hand to my neck. The wound was hot, hotter than anything I'd ever felt before, yet there was no pain. `` DAMIEN!! ``, I screamed `` WHY?!?! ``, as the words left me the light grew brighter. I caught I glimpse of my reflection in a nearby window. I appeared as if I was ablaze, as if the anger and want of revenge on the person who'd put me in this state had materialized. My friend ran for his life past Damien. I stood whilst the flames emitted from whatever source of energy lie within me unleashed by contempt. A nearly imperceptible vibration filled the air, and then made it's way into my mind. It spoke to me. One word it gave, one single word to voice all of my emotion, one word to lash out at the one responsible. The word rose from my stomach. `` kaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAA'', the fury boiled in my veins. `` meeeeeeeEEEEEEE'', the lights grew blinding. `` haaaaAAAA'', a hate raged like the sun in the palm of my hand. `` meEEEEEEEE!!!!!'' I felt the crescendo of wrath reach it's peak as the vibration cascaded to become the thrashing of the universe. `` HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!! ``.
