Liu'er Mihou watched as the once comforting and familiar form of his "best friend" walked away, his staff glistening with his blood, reminiscent of his crimes.

He tried to drag his bleeding body across the soft grass, trying to scream out, sputtering out blood, as his vision faltered.

He never wanted it to end this way, he really didn't.

Just as he has succumbed to exhaustion, he could hear faint footsteps coming near, his six ears flicking at the sound, before he passed out.