(Pov: You're the Dark Lord.)

After a long battle, due to the quarrel of the Dark Lord and the Chosen One, the Dark Lord was severely wounded. The Chosen One could not leave his close, albeit former, but friend alone to die, even if he himself brought him to such a state, the Chosen One had no choice, he tried to stop Dark. Therefore, the Chosen One knelt down and tried to shake the Dark Lord, but he did not wake up and barely breathed, then he took the Dark Lord in his arms, although he himself was weak and badly injured, but at least he could move. The chosen one took Dark to their house, they lived poorly, but still there was everything for life. The chosen one put Dark on the bed and began to think about how to bring him back to life. The chosen one bandaged all of Dark's wounds and stopped the bleeding, and then sat down on a bag chair next to the bed and passed out from exhaustion.