This is evil. Everyone involved in this is evil. They're going to hell, and they deserve to burn for eternity. I hope hell exists so they can go there.
I sometimes worry about the quality of my character. I sometimes wonder if I have a soul, and if the things I do and don't do are tarnishing it. But no hell that would have me could possibly be appropriate for these people.
Do you ever think about the "rounding error" of anger? How we only have so much rage, so much ability to hate the evil, that we end up using our maximum anger on what are, really, trivial things?
I've been at my maximum anger level when faced with someone just being deeply verbally disrespectful. How, then, can I actually process something like this? Words are useless. I don't have emotions for this. My mind is not calibrated to this level of horror.
I can only actually be abstractly furious because I was not built to be the kind of angry that this deserves.
