EVERY HEATHCLIFF MUST DIE!!!…But…

What kindled this flame of wrath that burns within me...?

...No, it doesn't matter why it burns- What matters is that I am the ripping and tearing tempest that will bring about their ruin.

But, why won't this rage end?…

Have I truly slain them all?…

Please, Catherine… I can hear your voice…

Yet, in the end, I will crush them all.

And atop the wuthering heights, in the crumbling ruins of the manor, I will be reunited with Catherine once again…

There, I will release my endlessly festering woe and rage at…

…the broken umbrella, bellowing, pouring my heart out before her.

There, I will declare my vengeance complete, my regret behind me.

That I have finally brought ruin to Wuthering Heights, the cradle of all miseries.

That you, me… both of us…

…we could've been happy had this accursed manor never existed.

The_Erkling