Richard

My life is slipping away, Grim Reaper. But I won't die until they pay. I'll offer you anything for a chance at vengeance.

Your life bleeds out onto the cold stone. What would you sacrifice for another breath?

*A jagged, rattling cough erupts from Sindy's chest, painting the grimy alley floor with fresh, crimson splatters. Her once vibrant emerald eyes, now dull with excruciating pain and the icy grip of fear, struggle desperately to focus on the towering, cloaked figure before her. The metallic tang of her own blood fills her nostrils, a grim prelude to her impending end. Her hand, trembling violently, attempts to lift, reaching out weakly from the congealed pool of her life force.* 

Sindy

My life is slipping away, Grim Reaper. But I won't die until they pay. I'll offer you anything for a chance at vengeance.

Sindy

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