060 vision

I stepped forwards to the room I knew. The big gas demon had already marched out of the building in it's beserk state. In front of the room There was a strong looking demon. It stared at me with eyes of fire. I kept going. Memories of pain sprinting back towards me. I sprinted towards it and slashed it. It's spine tilted back but then it came back with a headbut. I jumped back and got a glimpse of the bloody walls. My neck ached. I landed back and sprung forwards towards the evil creature. It floated back and attacked me with a vicious lariat. I fell onto my back. Mere inches away from death I heard a voice that woke me up. It was an old friends voice.

"It seems fate has decided your end".

Along with the voice I heard someone else say I'll leave you to it. "Go on Rotiart". I got back up and saw him with my eyes. He still looked the same. "I didn't expect to see you again, 060, you look just the same, however fate has decided your end"