I can't do it.

The world asks too much.

How can I save them?

I can't beat myself

He knows all my moves.

The ultimate enemy he is

is more than what I have.

Should I die then?

Will it save them?

Maybe.

But how?

Can I die?

Will he let me?

He is right there

Laughing as they burn.

It may be too late.

I am defeated.

Dare I give up so easily?

But they are dead.

My family.

My friends.

My hopes and dreams.

I must save them!

But first, I must die.

I shall find something.

A sharp rock.

I shall take it

And end this nightmare.

A paradox will be created.

Then they can live.

As I die.

Then I can't kill them.

And all will be right.

Right?