The Revenge of One Humiliated
A scream of metal and fear that lacerates the night.
The impact.
It's not pain. Not yet. It's an intimate earthquake, the end of the world condensed into all my flesh. A primitive, irresistible force hurls me into the air, breaking the laws of gravity and reason. For a suspended instant, a fleeting eternity, I fly. I am free. No more weight, no more heartbreaking memories, no more burning shame. Just the starry silence of the fall, a paradoxical peace at the heart of chaos.