I remember the day well, a nice happy morning, nice skies, warm weather, it looked like it would be a nice quiet day, I remember this day, cause it was the day I died.
I had been told this day would come for about a year now, and I had memorized the place it would happen. I landed on the iceberg that was once the claw of a dragon, where I faced my son, he had aged so much since last month when he was first born. the order of truth, an organization dedicated to protecting the world took him from me when he was an infant, and put him in a room here time moved faster. it was this reason why I would die, for I let them take my son, which caused a hate for me to form in his heart. you may question me for letting him be taken, but I did it to save him, you see my wife was a watermancer, and I a firemancer, his body would kill itself if he wasn't treated properly in the room, so I had to let him go, that fact never changed his mind.
I stared at him for a few seconds in silence when he began to laugh
"Finnaly! the day you die!" he said with glee, his 15 year old eyes glowing with malice "the crimes you've commited have finally caught up to you pops!"
"please ash..." I say quietly but calm "please don't go down this path! kill me but don't take the path of darkness!"
"oh I wont be going down the path of darkness! I will be the one to cleans this place! I will not be the villain of this story! I will reforge the world into a better place for all!" he points his scythe of shadows at me "but sadly, I don't see you in that world." at this I open my arms out wide, I could never hurt him, and I knew this had to happen... cause deep down, he was right, I had to pay for my sin. he launched forward stabbing me with the blade of the scythe, as I fall I grab him and whisper into his ears.
"I... am... so sorry" I see the world fade from my eyes, a second time.