Post by ♦ plague on Apr 14, 2009 13:37:47 GMT -5
Serpent has died of a deadly sickness>> here is his story:::
I limped into the land of my grave, it was a dark and gruesome place but it fitted me just fine, I had nothing left. My mother and father both died of old age well but just old. I missed Jaliya, her sweet loving welcoming voice and I missed Riku’s bold tough stand nobody really ever wanted to mess with Riku. I felt the blood sway back and forth in my drowning lungs, this sickness I had cot was killing me in the slowest way; not as painful but slow. It had been weeks since I first started noticing this sickness but only god knows how long I have had this disease inside me, eating up my lungs and stomach. Oh well no one wanted me here anyways, I’m sure Intrepid will be happy about the news of my death… Walking started to get harder for me. Then my knees buckled and I tumbled to the ground landing hard on my knees skin peel back and blood poured out onto the sharp rocks. I am down I might as well die here. My breathing got more difficult and tried to ease my rump down but it did not work to well I was like dropping a brick to the ground with a loud deep thud. I held my deep ebony head up and closed my eyes, I want to sleep through my death. Soon my breathing would stop I was drowning in my own liquid that was filling up my sore lungs. I drifted off to sleep dreamed that Jaliya and Riku were waiting for me in a far off land in the world of the dead… then it happened my big black head slowly fell to the ground as the muscles slowly gave out as my body was now lifeless… as my dark soul drifted out into something unknown… I was now dead. And I was never going to return to this twisted unfair world…
I limped into the land of my grave, it was a dark and gruesome place but it fitted me just fine, I had nothing left. My mother and father both died of old age well but just old. I missed Jaliya, her sweet loving welcoming voice and I missed Riku’s bold tough stand nobody really ever wanted to mess with Riku. I felt the blood sway back and forth in my drowning lungs, this sickness I had cot was killing me in the slowest way; not as painful but slow. It had been weeks since I first started noticing this sickness but only god knows how long I have had this disease inside me, eating up my lungs and stomach. Oh well no one wanted me here anyways, I’m sure Intrepid will be happy about the news of my death… Walking started to get harder for me. Then my knees buckled and I tumbled to the ground landing hard on my knees skin peel back and blood poured out onto the sharp rocks. I am down I might as well die here. My breathing got more difficult and tried to ease my rump down but it did not work to well I was like dropping a brick to the ground with a loud deep thud. I held my deep ebony head up and closed my eyes, I want to sleep through my death. Soon my breathing would stop I was drowning in my own liquid that was filling up my sore lungs. I drifted off to sleep dreamed that Jaliya and Riku were waiting for me in a far off land in the world of the dead… then it happened my big black head slowly fell to the ground as the muscles slowly gave out as my body was now lifeless… as my dark soul drifted out into something unknown… I was now dead. And I was never going to return to this twisted unfair world…
