Crushed... character Job

The red blood slowly trickled out of his being.

Asher felt his life slowly leave him.

Something is wrong...

He thought finally.

His regeneration should have kicked in by now, or at least a system notification, but he couldn't see a thing.

The pain was unbearable, and with every passing second, he felt his life slowly slip away from him.

Suddenly, thoughts of how death a second time would be started to cloud his mind.

No... I can't die again... I finally have a world I want to live in.

Asher tried to retaliate against death, but the more he tried, the less he could feel himself in the physical.

He was dying, and he knew it himself. There was no way of him coming back to life.

This was it...

His exit...

Could this have been the mission all along? Protect the Queen? Could it have been a feign by the game? I was the one in danger all along... Fuck, I should have known. The Queen would never need help...