The Conqueror Conquered

Everything began to slow around him. The sounds of the curse entering his body and infecting him grew quiet. 

'This is it?' Lee Seng scoffed. 'I can't believe this is how I'll die… I die trying to do something I got roped into… Does any of this really concern me?' His face was vacant. 'I fought so hard to be myself. I fought hard to belong in my own spotlight and now I'm just gonna die? And for what? For who?' His face turned to anger. 

A ball of shadows flew straight into him. He could feel the curse spreading. His doubts and fears were growing with each hit.