Murderous Impulses, The Power Of Fear!

I had watched documentaries about children crushing a whole colony of ants just to feel superior, but I never had the chance to experience what it was like to kill a bug let alone a whole bunch of them. However…

'This is dangerous.'

I had already settled the conviction that demons were bad people who had to die, but the amount of enjoyment I was getting out of this was scary.

Stepping down on hundreds, grabbing a handful and squashing them in my hands… I could already see that a certain substance was being strongly pumped out by my brain using internal sight, and that was without a doubt none other than dopamine!

I believed that I had the right to enjoy that as my payback for all of the depressing troubles that I had encountered in the Fire Domain. However, this wasn't how happy a comeback could be. I was undeniably enjoying the process of crushing thousands of inferior beings, the justified anger only made it better like a bonus…

'But it is okay.'