[sweetchilisauce]

It calls out to me.

Child of Garljing...

Whisper in the back of my head, horrible deeds...

Ruin them... burn them... devour them...

Something has taken root inside of me ever since that day. I can barely hold it back.

Prove your worth... set the world ablaze... make your ancestors proud...

And every time I close my eyes, I see it staring at me... who is he..? And why does he look familiar...?