Blood, Rust, and Fire
Blood, Rust and Fire; I was born in this. Some may say call this a nightmare, but I call
this paradise. I punish my victims in this place, this is my home, my prison my temple.
The blood is for the blood that spilt over the year. The rust is for the victims crimes decaying
that they tried to hide in their minds over the years. And the fire is for all those years of rage
and anger burning underneath the town. I was born in this and I turned out alright, now that
you have read my little story can you finally atone for your sins and join the others, in my little
world of Blood, Rust, and Fire?