My heart's burning, as is the rest of my insides. I never knew I could run that fast, as though I was the wind between branches. A bullet from a barrel. My rushed panting stings my lungs and even though I could wince, I sort of like the pain - a reminder I've achieved something. I'm alive. I've earned every breath entering my body, every beat my heart makes ...
I'll be honest, that's the first skeleton warrior I've ever had to run away from. But I have a feeling deep in my gut, it won't be the last...
At least I was running alongside you, you're the main character, so you can't die... Can you?
