Rashen couldn't breathe,he couldn't struggle,he couldn't do much of anything. He could feel the cold grip of death,it wouldn't be long now before it's finally over,he closed his eyes. Suddenly he felt instant relief on his neck and the sensation of air being forced into his nostrils. He opened his eyes but couldn't see anything,he could hear muffled voices. His senses were only just returning to him when he heard someone call his name, "Rashen! Rashen are you okay?" It was Macy. "Is he dead?" Asked Gayle, his voice sounding strained. "I can't tell. I can't see a thing in here." Macy replied.Rashen took a sharp breath and sparked a flame from his hand to provide light, "Rashen?" "Macy? Gayle? You're....you're here." "Yeah cuz where else would we wanna be eh Rashikins?!" Gayle said,his voice still strained. Rashen's head had been on Macy's lap and she had been trying to revive him by forcing air into his lungs. He slowly sat up,his flame still dancing weakly on his palm. Macy g
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