Dream SMP oneshots (98% Dream Centric) [Closed]

Her|🖤

Pain was all he felt. It invaded his veins and bones. Toughts overwhelmed him, and he felt a breakdown coming upon him. But he forced himself to keep going, he wanted to reach his destination, even though all of his body protested, begged for him to give up. Faint shouting hit his ear, and he pushed himself more, his leggs shaking, breathing taking more and more effort with every stepp.

A flower field came to his wision, bare foot touched soft grass, blood cobtrasting the green where he stood.

He took two more steps before he collapsed.

The red slowly crept around him, coming from numerous injuries. His vision was blurry, slowly fading just like every other sense he had. He was cold, and breathing became an impossible task.

And then he heard footsteps and someone saying something. And then there was nothing for a moment before he saw a familyar man with great black wings standing beside him. People grabbed his body, but he didn't move with it.

"She's expecting you." Was all the man said before everything shifted.

Oh.

He died.

Just to be clear, I need time with "Blood packt," so there is an old thing that would have never seen the light.