[the brew master]

OCC:Yeah same here..i've got school camp next week so no posts from me for a bit.)

PAIN...everywhere.

Lights...fading.

Air...decreasing.

Lungs...tightening.

Drakko had lost alot of blood,he tried holding his wound together to no prevail..his eyes were growing heavy and his body was numb..his hand slowly slipped off his wound and his eyes shut.

Pain...subsiding.

Numbness...Rising.

Death...iminent.

By now Drakko should have been dead..he wasn't..and didn't want to be.

Drakko lay there quietly trying to hold in for the last few shivering minutes of his exsistence...