Azumi was getting worse. There wasn't much of a chance she'd last long. She sits on the dark, the colour slowly draining from her body. She coughs up a black liquid, her hope practically non-existent. Her irises were completely gone, she couldn't see, could barely talk, and couldn't think straight. "I want my wife..." She sobbed. That was about the hundredth time she had said that today, Hoping that maybe if she called out for Error long enough, maybe, just maybe, she would come to save her. But she knew it wasn't possible. The chance of Error finding her were slim. She was in a universe that was hard to teleport to and even harder to find. "Error...Arrie... Micheal.... anyone...? Please....I can't do this anymore..." *She says, her shaky legs barely holding her up as she tries to delete the chains that held her. There was no point in trying. All her power has been drained. She was just about as good as a scrapped character now. Her kingdom couldn't find her, her daughter couldn't find her, and even her own girlfriend, her *wife* couldn't find her. Or at least that's what she thinks. Maybe they all just abandoned her. Maybe she was finally, actually, alone. Her sister has turned at her for the power of a creator, and she was stuck. Trapped in a never ending loop of walking in the darkness.
