Self challenge 12

Thud! Bai Lung fell to the floor, feeling tired for the first time in many days.

He lay there, staring blankly at the sky as the dark miasma swirling above him.

Bai Lung's body grew weaker with each passing day.

The dark matter that he had fought so hard to avoid was slowly taking over his body, his hands and feet were already infected by the dark matter as he was slowly turning into those monsters.

He felt it creeping into his veins, tainting his blood and corrupting his mind.

Even the once-bright shards in his possession now seemed dimmer, their power was weakening as his own strength faded.

Despite this, he refused to give up.

Every day, he pushed himself to move forward, to find a way out of this nightmare.

His steps were slow and labored, but his determination remained unbroken.

He wandered through the desolate city, searching for any sign of hope but soon everything went downhill, as he couldn't move any longer.