Being unable to move I lay in my blood stained clothes looking in the blurry night sky searching for my unknown destiny. All I remember is walking when I heard the footsteps rushing up being behind me. Before I could even react I was in pain… great pain then, numbness.
As the cold sensation took over every ounce of my being I began to see shadows fly around me, slowly, but surely engulfing me in darkness. The item that pierced my body left forcibly causing me to fall to my knees, My hands though numb, almost lifeless, felt warm. When my eyes reach them, I saw. Blood, the crimson shade of life itself.