Two mighty giants stood on the metaphorical battlefield, one representing life, the other death, equally matched as they each tried to fell the other. Their fight had allowed them both to grow, but at the same time, had whittled away their strength. The end was near.
Yet, at that very moment, the third, forgotten, entity struck. A mighty arrow of life surged forward, utterly destroying the avatar of death. The giant of life took this chance to leap on the fallen avatar but was only met by the consuming grasp of the hunter. It had no recourse, as it was too weak from the long battle.
The war of life and death had finally come to a close. It had only been a bit less than an hour; however, the pain had been utterly consuming, and Jake felt delirious despite his body now slowly healing. Yet
