𝕤𝕠𝕣𝕣𝕖𝕟 𝕓𝕒𝕜𝕖𝕣
"I-" Sorren choked out his words, "I don't want to die." He looked down at Canis' hands as he let out a shaky breath. "I understand though, you have to do it," As he spoke, a wave of nausea hit him, an anxious sickly feeling in his throat and his skin visibly pale. Apparently he wasn't as confident as he thought he was when it all came down to it.