Bane stood up and stumbled around, the dagger sticking out of his chest. Blood dripped out of the wound. His vision went in and out as he trudged out of the forest. It was getting hard to breathe, and he collapsed to his knees. The horizon swirled into beautiful colors like a Bob Ross paining. Then everything started to blur as tiny amounts of blood dripped out of his mouth. Bane figured this was the end. At least he made the demons go away, protecting everyone else. If he was going to die from his contribution, so be it. He hoped Naize told Lis that he loved her so very much. He would never be able to continue to teach the pup. He'd be left without a possible mentor. Another low howl of pain gurgled out of his mouth as he flopped onto his stomach. His eyes threatened to close on him, but he couldn't let them. Not so soon. He had to take in nature's beauty once more.
(>:) I'm pure evil)