Health: 1000/1000
Mana: 1400/2000
Prome had never been strangled before. He found it to be an unpleasant experience.
"Gah!" The thin strand blocked his throat, cutting of both air as well as the ability to call for help. He watched his health bar slowly tick down as he struggled to escape. Suddenly, something hit his assailant, freeing him. A few seconds later, a healing spell hit him. Prome shivered in fear 'How...how close did I get to 0 HP?' He asked himself, even though he was afraid of the answer '...I wasn't ready. I'm such a fool! How did I think this puny suit of armor would be enough to keep me safe!? It wasn't even enough to stop some trash mob from choking me to death!!! I'm so stupid!'
That was when the rain of magic began. A swarm of drops of death, and no tanks to block them for him 'This...this is the end...isn't it? My HP is so pathetic, that I doubt I'd survive even one of those. I'm going to die...'
The drops inched closer.
'...I'm scared...'
The drops inched closer.
'...I don't...'
The drops inched closer.
'...I don't want to die...'
The drops inched closer.
'...I don't want to die...'
The drops inched closer.
'...I don't want to die...'
The drops inched closer.
'...I don't want to die...'
The drops inched closer.
'I WANT TO LIVE!!!!'
Just like that, Prome moved, dodging out of the way of one of the incoming drops 'I can't die here! I still have so much to do, so much to see, so much life ahead of me. I won't let these monsters take that!!!!'