Whats a man to do when the one thing that kept him going, made him feel alive, is taken from him?

Fall into a depression full of sorrow? Or make the rivers and oceans run red with the blood of those responsible? Of course its the latter choice, Why would it be anything other than that?

P.S. the colored text is things that only Merry can see or hear.

Redid the story name and description, was never happy with them. This seems better in my opinion.