Artist is  PurpleDragonRei
Zeric is my sona.

I spent most of my life as the outcast. The loner, the loser, the overly hyper kid. I spent most of my time trying to be accepted. To be loved, needed, wanted, always compromising who I was whether I knew it at first or not.
While some could just stand around and get the love and admiration of a group of strangers, I was better at making enemies. As time progressed I changed who I was, let others define me and, for a while, even saw what they made me see. Until one day...

...I had enough...

...There was a voice, in my head, clear as a bell...

“Well now, it seems you’re finally done with this facade.”

Suddenly, my head started thumping, a headache the likes of which Id never experienced before...

“Sacrificing your worth for people so they like you, and even then they see you as beneath them. Either you allow it to keep happening and suffer, or stand up and fight for yourself. So, what will it be?”

I thought...and I recognized the voice and where it was coming from. Still writhing in pain, I lifted myself up and said, with a smirk, “You shouldn’t ask questions you already know the answer to, it’s not polite.”

“Then let us seal our contract. I Am Thou, Thou Art I. Let the fire, the passion of justice burn in your heart. Show me your resolve, even if you have to burn the whole Goddamn world to do it!”

Blue flames enveloped my face, forming a brilliant mask. The mask I wore, to hide my true self. With one swooping motion, I grabbed it and ripped it off, unleashing a surge of pure energy. An explosion or brilliant blue flames. Behind me, I could feel him, his energy, his power...no...MY power. Standing behind me, was my Fursona.

“All right!” I said, feeling my heart beat wildly, my soul pulsing through the blue flames and shadowy chains. “No more holding back, no more hiding. Lets go, ZERIC!!!”