"Death."
"I Have Face Multiple Times With It."
"Wanting To Take Me To The Other Side."
"But I Always Survived."
"But, Not Today.It Finally Caught Up To Me."
"And,I Am Glad It Did."
3rd POV,
We See In Field Filled With Bodies Of Man And Demons.It Reeks With Blood,Gore And Smell Of Death And Sulfer.And Standing On The Field Was A Particularly Group Of Peoples.
In The Group Was A Witch,A Boy, A Little Fairy,A Noble Woman And Her Knight, Another Woman In Armor,A Moth Looking Demoness And Finally A Black Sword Man With Huge Sword. There All Were Breathing Hard Feeling Tiredness And Soreness Like They Were In The Biggest Fight Of The Life.
And They Were . In The Line Hangs They Lives, The Lives Of All The People (Human Non Human) And Both The World And The Astral Plane It Self.Because, The Enemy They Fighting Had The Power To Destroy And Reshape The World In Its Dark And Twisted Ways.They Managed To Win And Defeat Him By Hard Determination And Sheer Luck.
Where The Group Were Standing A Dozen Feet Away Was That Same Enemy. The Ground Were He Is Became Black As Coral Like It Was Burn With Fire And It Has Form A Ring Made Of Ember. In Middle Of A Ring Is Is There He Lies.On Both Of Its Knees Clad In Black Night Armor Stain And Dried With AshBlood Of Both Humans Are Demons Alike.Its Black Cape Stain With The Same Ash And Blood Gently Flowing In Wind.
On Its Side Was It Sword.Pitch As Black With A Little Fire Emanating From It.On The Black Knight Chest Were A Huge Sword Wound Dripping From It Was Black Blood And Little Fire Like It Was Trying To Heal It.
He's Helmet,Hooded Like His Armor It Had No Mouth Piece But A Tin Line Where It Eyes Which Are Glowing Indicating He Is Still Alive While Have That Death Wound.