The cries of pure agony filled the entire halls of a dark castle as a monster's whole body went up in flames. The monster felt the flames burn away his flesh, his nervous system numbing him with pain. Losing all his power, the monster fell from a great height and hit the ground. He felt his lungs cringing as he tried to breathe and he could feel himself losing focus.
He was dying, the monster knew.
There was nothing he could do, even with his powerful magic. His wounds were too great, his mental and physical strength slowly falling apart. The monster weakly glanced up to see the people who had defeated him looking down at him, while helping their fallen comrade in the process. The monster met each of their gazes, and he could see the pity in their eyes.
...Pity, how dare they pity him while he died!
"...You think this is the end? This isn't finished..."
A large twisted smile appeared on the monster's face.
"Just because my physical body is burning away, does not mean that I will accept defeat! I will have my revenge on all of you, on every single person that did me wrong! I will have justice!"
The monster felt his strength quickly leaving him, laying on the ground as he closed his eyes. He let out tiny, pathetic laughs of madness as his breathing, slowly and painfully, ceased all together.