When All That’s Left Is Faith
Like a single organism they slowly surrounded him, stomping the ground with the repetitive sound like a metronome. They were over him, secreting the evil they carried into each pore.
All was fuzzy, nothing recalled, except… the peoples of this planet, acting as a confederation, joining to fight this common enemy, and his team helping to make that happen.
The pain was overwhelming. So cold. Passing out sounded… comforting. Another moment and there’d be no choice in the matter.
Though surrounded by the enemy, he felt assured. His last conscious thought was undying faith in his friends.
They’d find him.
The End
