I'm finally gone.
How does that make you feel?
Isn't that what you wanted?
I feel like
I'm heading to my doom.
Do you even care?
He drains me.
I'm just so exhausted.
Does it really matter?
I can't fight.
My death draws closer.
Can anyone help me?
Save me please.
I'm getting weaker by the second.
How can I survive?