“Are you sure, it will hurt, it could kill you,” she said to him, worried. “I trust you, and if I die, you"ll still be able to work long enough to save everyone,” Pen said and let the blade go, it floated in the air in front of him. “Thanks for being my friend,” Tinea said to him. “Likewise,” Pen replied with a smile.
Tinea put her blade towards his chest and thrust forward, tearing all the way through his body. Pen felt cold as he fell to his knees.
Tinea"s mirrored body lay there motionless behind Bob as the others surrounded him, pinned to the ground with overwhelming power.
“This is how it all ends, you laying down at my feet, going to die just like I"ve always said. Let"s face it you"ve been meddling in my world for far too long and I have plans for this place that you just aren"t
