The buzzing in his mind was too loud. He shook his head, trying to dislodge it, but it felt like it was part of him. The very thing that drove him and kept him sane.
Kill, kill, kill, the voice said over and over. Cassia lashed at the fairy. His claws raked across his chest. He wrapped his arms around him trying to stop him, but he easily shoved him off him.
“I don’t want to fight you, Cassia. Please snap out of it,” the fairy begged. Cassia, was that his name? He asked himself, searching his mind. But there were too many voices in his mind. He could barely think. He didn’t even know his name. He was a killing machine – he had to destroy everything in sight, or he would be destroyed. The need to survive took over. Cassia attacked the fairy. He grunted as he slammed into him. His fists
