Flame with his blade in hand marches into the forest, having only one goal, kill Template. With his head full of rage and great determination he walks across the branch covered path to where he knew Template stayed. After a countless amount of time, he arrives at the camp. He cautiously approaches the camp, making sure to read his surroundings. A slight rustle from a bush startles him, but he keeps his cool. Then suddenly from the shadows, Coolbro strikes. Flame dodges, clearly confused by the attack. "why? i thought we were a team?" he says, drawing his sword. "Unlike you Flame, Template knows what he's doing, he is my key to victory, now prepare to die" Coolbro ludges, swinging almost perfectly, making it difficult for Flames to deflect each attack, giving Coolbro the chance to get a good slash on Flame's arm, forcing him to fall back. He holds in his screams of pain, standing back up. "I thought we were friends, i trusted you". "Then you trusted wrong" Template from out of nowhere, lands a hit right into Flame stomach, he looks into Template devilsh eyes as he takes back the axe, making Flame fall to the ground once more. Coolbro stands over his body. "I'm sorry it has to end this way, but i mu-" Before he could finish, Template has stabbed him in the back, physically and mentally. He falls to the ground, not being able to stand. "Never make a deal with the devil." Template says as he laughs, and then walks away. "I-i'm sorry" Says Coolbro, Flame put his hand on his shoulder. "It's ok." They both die, but now they are both free. - End of Day 4 -
Art by @Peptypower
