I stand,a man in my own way.Looking apon the face of fallacy.Listening to the foul beast,spewing sophisms.Trying to fill my head with false truths.Trying to destroy my faith.To surrender myself to its sadistic desires.But its sullen and reprobative ideals fall on deaf ears.Opening my mouth,I speak in a tone that drowns out the low tone of evil.As i hold the truths of its worth within the palm of my hand.But in my hand i hold nothing.Staring down on the creature.Its noxious,offensive,and filthy form shrinking before the might the lord our god has instilled in me.My mind never conforming to its will.Raising my hand into the sky as i wield the hammer of god in my hand.Feeling its pulsating warmth flow through my body.My heart leaping with joy to feel the presence of the lord our god.Yet my eyes stare down on the beast,every second passing a pure affliction on humanity.Choking back the burn of wrath as i bring the hammer down on the feeble creatures head.Sending it to the pits of my mind.Confined in chains of adamant. Listening to its howls of anger and pleas to be set free.Once again,falling on deaf ears.My spirit rising higher as i feel the chains constricting around the beasts throat.Silencing the reprobate.But should the silence be ended,I will bestir my power again.It will not win...For now I stand,a wolf.Baring my fangs towards such demons without a second thought.