Lazarus
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He was awoken by Sasha, worryingly asking him questions. He sat up holding his head in pain. "I don't know." He muttered, trying to thinking. "They were cloaked." He tried recalling the events that had happened. "He ambushed me. And tried to kill me... he said that my time was over and that his was beginning." He recalled. He looked Sasha in the eyes. "He was using the same magic as me Sasha... another god slayer..." He sighed, forcing himself to his feet. "I need to get to the infirmary, see if they can patch me up." He cracked his shoulder. "Like this will keep me out of tomorrow's games." He chuckled, before realizing the seriousness of what had happened. "They knew my name Sasha. They knew about you too. This was no coincidental mugging. This was a preempt attack." 

Shujin

Several minutes later he forced his feet to move. He had to mull over everything Wither had said. "Damn it." He should've forced her to leave with him. He stopped, and looked up to the sky. He couldn't die. Not yet. He hadn't done what needed to be done. If he died the information he carried would be lost forever, and the chance of end of this age would increase. His eyes narrowed. He had no choice. He would have to kill Sasha, or at least try to until the circumstances changed and he could find help.