Power Chapter one Tor had been angry before in his life, but it had never been like this. Not exactly. Rage swept through him, a red-hot thing that made him feel like he wanted to kill someone. Like he had to and there was no real choice in the matter. Honestly it was a lot worse than that, because it didn't just feel like he should kill a single person, but everyone on the whole planet. His heart raced with it, his body shook and he felt like he couldn't breathe it was so bad. The feeling was one he'd had before, but again, this time was different. Once, nearly two years before, he'd gone into a combat rage and nearly destroyed part of the Capital, just because his fiancé had been calling him names in public. It had been petty and silly of him to let something that small get to him, but it had at the time. At the moment though he knew there wasn't any kind of excuse at all. He had to bite his lip and turn away from the woman standing beside him, so she wouldn't see the pure rage on his face.
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