Bringer Of Darkness
Doreon collapsed next to him, floundering in search of air.
"For someone who is almost dead, you are very happy," Doreon said, tapping him on the shoulder.
Barclay opened his eyes and looked at him, arms open and left limp on the ground, unable to move. "Nothing makes me happier than knowing that those cursed will die in atrocious suffering, their screams will accompany me while a blonde will me until I drop," he declared cheerfully.
Doreon laughs and ran his hand over his mouth, wiping himself of blood while holding his broken arm against his abdomen without moving.
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