Chapter 7
by 
Rookiegag
What do you decide to do?
You stay in the air
You stay where you are, preparing a spell you only just discovered in your mind which will pierce the archer with a magical spear. It will be nice to use more offensive magic for the first time. However, you never get the chance.
You see the arrow coming for you and try to fly away. However, just as the arrow flies past you, another sinks into your neck. You gasp and gurgle as your lungs are flooded with your demonic blood. You plummet down, down into the trees. Your beautiful face is smashed to a bloody pulp by the trees thick branches, and your clothes are torn. You slam into the ground, barely aware of the archer approaching you, lifting you up by the hair, and planting a thick knife in the back of your neck...
Whoops, bad ending. Better luck next time...
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