A bang sounded across the area.
A burning sensation of pain was felt.
Dizziness overtook his mind.
He made a grab for the wall to hold onto.
No such luck are in line for him today.
He tried really, really hard to stay awake- but he is failing by the moment.
He felt as he had been thrown into a giant pool of scalding hot lava- the feeling is agonizing.
Consciousness is slowly fading out.
He took a glimpse of his soulmate,
He remembered how he used to care a lot for him, worry about him, and how he used to be righteous and loyal and overly protective for his lil' brother...
All those traits are gone now and been replaced with darker ones.
Things had madly changed ever since he became dark- ever since he reborn into a sinful monster, but it's okay now.
I had done my part to the fullest,
I had tried bringing him back from the dark and onto the light.
I had done my best but unfortunately it wasn't good enough.
I managed to peek a little out of my heavily swollen eyes, and the sight of my soulmate grinning wickedly at the sight of my dying form is like a billion knives to my heart.
I used the last of my strength to painfully raised my hand up and hold one of his hand in mine.
The familiarity and warmth of his hand brought an invisible smile to my face.
I really could have sworn I saw a look of regret and despair appeared on his face, but within a blink of an eye, it was gone.
It must been a hallucination created by my dying mind, and so, so desperate for my soulmate to be his old self again.
One last breath is taken and the world turns dark.
"I let him down. I promised him I'll bring him back if he ever turns dark, I had promised him. Sometimes I do guess promises are meant to be
broken."
I do hope the story wasn't too confusing.
If you enjoyed reading this story, come and give me a hug, shank!
