The blood wouldn't stop flowing. Ender felt the blade pulled out of his back, widening the bloody purple gash.

He knew that he didn't have much time left. So be it.

He fell to the floor, barely having the strength to support himself.

"No..."

"Will n... Not..."

"Not... Now..."

"The... Last of... The..."

He didn't finish.

He slumped on his side, and the world sank into blackness.