An Act of Vengeance
Sam grinned weakly, blood trailing from the ends of his lips as his white shirt was stained red with his blood, releasing his grasp on the dagger in Selina’s chest.
“It is over,” he choked, coughing up some blood, stumbling backwards several steps, clutching at his chest as he did so. “This is the end. So be it.”
Sam then collapsed onto the ground, his blood pooling around his body.
Selina looked at the blood staining Vigrid before she let herself go with the pain, and let herself fall to the ground. She was finding it difficult to even breathe at this point as she looked at Vigrid, her weapon that had been with her ever since she had chosen to walk this path.
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