SEE THROUGH THE LIGHT

It could be said that I died standing.

With my sword had gone the life, the spirit, and the will to fight. All I was aware of was that my sword had just been knocked out of my hand, and I was now left to the mercy of the Invincible Soldier.

Again, and like the car about to hit me in my childhood, I stood watching helplessly as he raised his sword to finish what he had started, and my mind processed images of what would happen if he cut me. I would remain in two pieces, and alive.

Was that the worst that could happen?

Being cleaved in two to remain alive in two halves in a tomb?

A great number of thoughts went through my head in such a short period of time, so that when the sword touched the ground next to me, I had thought about so many things in mere seconds. The final thought among these was the one that made me see that he didn't cut me. He only stopped.

I raised my face to look at him at the same time his hands went around my neck, forming a vise around it that somehow let me brea
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