He stared at the shadow, the rain still stinging his face, and the wounds still burning like fire with pain. This was it. This was the last stand. He knew he may not be going home but yet he did not shy away from fear. He stood firm..
"There may be no hope for me. But I am their hope. The only hope to stop the darkness that stands before me.."
He took that leap, not looking back, but only forward. At the future. At the end...
...One last stand |