Epilogue

Swords clashing echoes thoughout the dungeon.

"Haaa...haaa...haaah...hiyaaaa....."

Blood and sweat dripping in the ground.

"Haaa...haaa...haa...haa...haaa."

The skeletons roar and my heavy breathing is the only sound I hear.

With each strike my strength is getting weaker.

I can barely block the skeleton's barrage of attacks.

Still I strike back hoping it would stop.

I only have one potion left, and there's still three of them.

I wonder where.

"Haaa...haaa...haaa..."

Where did all go wrong? Why did this happen to me? Why me? Why? Why? Why?

"Hahaha...hahahaha...HAHAHA!!!"

"Agghaaaaaaaaa... "