"Do you feel it now?" Sebastian asked viciously. "That self doubt? The creeping despair that stems from knowledge of your own weakness?!"
Anna was on her knees, her bones shattered and her senses deprived. How could this be happening to her? Was she really this weak? Her mind was breaking, it wouldn't be long before it would be rendered useless like her body too. This was really the place where she'd die, and there was no one around to to witness her last moments. Accepting her fate, Anna fell back to the ground in preparation for the last moments of her life.
"The Last Ritual"
This was something practiced by all nature Sorcerers at the brink of their death. It was believed that by bonding with nature at your final moments, one would be able to reincarnate and re-enter the cycle of life. She had her regrets, but her death was inescapable, especially when her enemy was Sebastian Hardwood.
