Broken

I collapsed. He dug a hole deep in my chest. Crimson covered his blade. I wasn't regenerating. I was stuck on the ground surrounded by my own blood. I didn't want to close my eyes. That would be forever. I laid there dead on the ground breaking apart. The culprit watched me blankly. "Your fate has already been decided" he said with a blank look on his face. A tear drop emerged from my eyes. The final bits of my life were now broken.