In a forest filled with tranquility, the sigh of a man was heard. The man looked up and brimming with a smile asked the sky
"So this is the end?",
he had worked hard all his life just to end up dying a miserable death.
"Why would you do it?"
Asked a cloud taking form of a man.
"All this while I hated you, seeing you die at my hands, your own brother's hands feels like a dream I could never think of achieving"
The man palready on his deathbed he bleated. In a quiet voice he said
"I should drop the act"
The poison was coursing through his veins.
His vision was becoming blurrier and blurrier
After repositioning himself and coughing a few drops of blood he said
"So I still had one more left..
This time I'm going to live by my own free will"
"Did you hear that Arthur? You are anything but the reason I died for"
Arthur with a confused and disgusted look stared at the dying man.
He could see nothing. Only a muffled voice of Arthur echoed in his ears
"Are you having fun right now?", Arthur questioned.
"See you again Arthur. ", replied the man.
"What?", asked Arthur.
