Revan

Revan was trudging through several feet of snow, severely pissed off at Kat for assigning him this mission in the middle of the bum-fuck North, and for what, to take out some sort of mountain monster or some shit. He wasn't built for the cold dammit, he fucking hated it with the burning passion of hellfire. [i]When I get back to the guild, I'm going to do what I should've done a long time ago, crush her god damn skull[/i] A cruel grin swung across his features, reveling in the thought of violence for a second, before he shook is head, cursing himself. [i]NO, dammit, that monster isn't you anymore. This is you're chance for a new life, a new beginning, so but a god damn clamp on yourself.[/i]

Shrugging off the feeling, he continued to trudge on to nowhere, unable to tell one patch of fucking snow, from the other patch. IT WAS ALL FUCKING WHITE, THIS MISSION FUCKING SUCKED, AND HE WAS TIRED OF FREEZING HIS GODDAMN MOTHERFUCKIN' ASS OFF!!!!