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Chapter 8 - Chapter 8: Survival

If I didn't stop, I would no longer be the hero, but the villain.

No. Fuck that. This isn't time to think of that crap, this is survival and I will survive. After all, I honestly have nothing better to do. Thud. Another one (bites the dust,). *Plink* SHIT! An arrow hit me in the side. Every small movement's pain. CRAP! I need to get out, fast. I... I-

Not again. Not fucking again. You can't be serious. I BLACKED OUT AGAIN. WHY? IT'S ALWAYS AT THE WORST OF FUCKING TIMES.

'You're too reckless, Sorenacles.'

'I WAS KIND OF IN THE MIDDLE OF SOMETHING, CAN IT WAIT?!?!' I screamed at the voice.

'Okay, fine, I'll bring you back to consciousness, but we will meet again.'

I awoke. It hadn't been too long, just a few seconds. They were still quite far from me. I can't deal with this shit, I have no other choice. I don't care about what will happen to me, I have to do it.

'LIFE DRAIN!'

A black mist enveloped the soldiers. I could hear screams and barely audible cries for help as it consumed their life energy. This was s cruel and merciless way to kill them, but I had no choice. I was beginning to feel light headed.

'Don't lose consciousness, STAY AWAKE!' I screamed in agony as pain spread throughout my body like my blood. Everything was a blur, I looked at the colourless corpses of the soldiers. I didn't think that death by life drain would be so horrible, and I was overwhelmed with guilt. But this is no time to think of guilt, I need to find somewhere to hide as I recover. I vomited. I choked on the bitterness of half digested food and miscellaneous liquids. I was short on breath. Blood was gushing from my wound. I don't know for how long I'll stay alive, let alone conscious. Everything is spinning, my head hurts, my heart is beating like a father to a chi- wait, too controversial, like Zeus's thunder.

I made it to a fairly hidden alley, I should be safe here. Dammit, I'm losing consciousness. This is bad, this is really fucking bad. Losing consciousness could mean losing my life when I'm bleeding out at an extremely rapid rate. Got, to, stay, a-wa-

To be continued