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I slowly look up and laugh as the cold steel is still in my midsection. They actually killed me, they finally done what they said they would do. I've been living with such pain for my whole life. But I try and think of why I shouldn't die and I can't think of any reason not to. So then I finally draw at my blade, and with one clean swipe the evil in which put the blade in me is dead. I stumble on with the blood dripping form me and start to remember what I've been doing with my life and it pops in my mind. The last journey in which I was in, the cold comes back to me as though I am there, in the snow waiting to die. But...this time no one is coming to save me...this time I can finally rest in peace. But damn, all those demons on the horizon....and...I see those that I love are there...and it gives me the strength to to on. I pull the blade out of me and go running full speed to help them and give my live so they can be happy and safe.