'Time to leave' Vice looked at exit ignoring the raging flames behind him, he took a step toward the city exit his muscle betrayed him
Every muscle in his body stiffened, he felt his heart burn he gritted his teeth as every vain in his body burned from the inside
"Thud"
He dropped to his knee, he saw blood fall on the stone ground
'It happens every time I think about running away from her' he wiped the blood dripping from his nose and turned back to the city waiting for the slime's to finish
The place slowly turned black as the smoke filled up every part of the city, Vice choughed and ran to the exit while the slimes cheered
The desert dry wind brushed against his skin as he stepped on the shaded sand
'I can move away from her' he coughed clearing his lungs 'that skill of hers only actives when I try to run or disobey her'
