The sound of shattering glass. The sound of tears hitting the floor. The sound of fists meeting faces, of swords meeting flesh. The sound of wrath in all its power and glory is a loud, disharmonious sound that I can never forget.
Because wrath can end peace. Because wrath can start fights. Wrath can end friendships. Wrath can start enmity. Wrath can end love. Wrath can start hate. Can end life. Can start wars. End happiness. Start disunity.
Because wrath is fearful, scary, and unavoidable.