The march towards death
Dimitri POV
An invisible fist clenched my heart in place; squeezing the very will from my body. I struggled to pull another breath; the pain filling my lungs was unbearable. The darkness that normally buried itself in my heart, crept out of me in waves. When I opened my eyes, there was a fine mist of a dark material flowing from me; it gathered in the corner, just outside of my sight.
Terrified, I looked around, searching for him. The little bit of light from the door was gone, the room appeared empty. Another guttural scream echoed in my ears, but I couldn't tell where it came from. Did he abandon me so easily? The conflict in my heart amplified by this darkness swallowing me. "Fuck you! How dArE yOu FoRsake mE AgAin?!"
