“No..” Standing right before him, was Blade. “No, it can't be..” Dan Heng felt his heart beating aggressively, his breath quickening— almost as if he’s not even breathing anymore. “Breathe, breathe!”

His body couldn't move, his gaze went towards his new form. Imbibitor Lunae. What have they done..? “The sins I bear, is too sickening and heavy.. I can't breathe..” His teal eyes threatening to close, but he couldn't. He needed to fight. Holding the spear in his hand as he dodged Blade's relentless attacks.

“My sword will be the last thing you see, Imbibitor Lunae.” Blade’s voice laced with threat and danger, not stopping his attacks anytime soon.

Dan Heng’s tears threatening to fall, he couldn't even control his rapid heartbeat, his breathing, not even his mind. “Stop, I'm not him— I'm not him, and I'll never be him!” His plea began to turn into sobs in his mind, all he could feel was no longer felt. His whole body, soul, and existence are futile, it's numb. It's a panic attack, why now of all places?!

“I'm drowning..”