He who plays with fire gets burnt.


But sometimes, it really doesn't matter as long as the target burns as well. The unpredictability of fire...well that's just a bonus because you can't tell what will happen next.


I retire now to dreamless sleep; pure nothingness. Nothing enters my thoughts in slumber. The ghasts of the night have haunted long enough and bear no terror for me.


No terror, perhaps, but impacts are far from negligible enough to be ignored.