Death?
Espio woke up and yawned. He looked around and the blood dried up. "I might as well keep serching." Espio said. He walked outside and felt his left arm burn. He looked down and gasp. While he was sleeping, someone carved help into his arm. Espio turned around and saw the black fog coming after him. He turned around and ran as fast as he could. He ran and ran and ran, but the fog was catching up to him. "Espio... help me." He heard Ezra whisper. He tripped over a log and jumped back up. A chain with a point came flying at him and cut right through his stomach. "AH!" Espio screamed. He blacked out not knowing if he was dead or not.
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