Everything was blurry. His head ached so hard he couldn't even think properly. He had accidentally dropped on his broken left arm, and it was starting to burn with pain as well.
His green robe was dyed red in most parts. The most painful part was probably his chest. Most of his ribs were broken, and he was pretty sure some of them had punctured into his organs.
Huff Huff
He was having a hard time breathing as well.
'Please, just let me die.' All he wanted now was to die. 'How was the cat able to keep staying alive for so long with so much wound? Only 3 wounds and I feel like dying.' He couldn't help but think.
He kept on wishing to die, but for some reason didn't. From time to time warm bursts of energy appeared from deep in his body, which kept him from even fainting. So he had to stay awake and endure the pain.
Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh
