Hatred

Wow, I might actually beat Hatre-
My dumbahh not realising I had to use ghost potion:

someone needs to import the OST

The air filled with a sense of dread as I saw it.
Hatred roared out: CAN YOU FEEL IT? THE FEELING OF HATRED RUNNING THROUGH YOUR VEINS?

YOU CANNOT GRASP THE SHEER PO-
Player prayed and the red thing was vaporized!

"THE AIR TINGLES IN A LOOMING SENSE OF DREAD" ahh