I call it"Crimson Peace".

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This is just a little poem I decided to write based off of the final death in my story.I will assure you,it doesn't contain any direct spoilers that would ruin the story or reveal who it is that dies.So enjoy!

What is this, through my eyes I see...
An inevitable fate,only known to me.
My death is certain now, a crimson scene of blood.
It spills onto the floor,enough that it just might flood.
Killed by a person in black;isn't that ironic?
For a while there I thought him and I were platonic.
Bleeding out on Hell's floor,my body is going numb.
And yet all that comes to mind is"Wasn't I quite dumb?"
The pain is scorching like fire...I honestly just might cry.
You leave me here to suffer...Why won't you let me die?!
...My eyes begin to blur,my vision fades to black.
In my final dying moments,I wish to just go back.
To when my friends and famliy were here with me.
Again...What is this,through my eyes I see?
Death?Not this time. Instead, a memory of a promise once made.
I have to hold on,the memory mustn't fade!
I grasp onto my life once more,the memory burning bright.
I must not die,I must go on,and finish this bloody fight!
I charge into the fray,certain that I'll perish.
But I am destined to end it all,to avenge the ones I cherish...

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