Darius looked away from her eyes when he seen the flash of recognition, it was not something he was supposed to see he new that. That was the reason he needed to follower her, she felt something and it could hurt her after all of the years she spent not feeling any thing. Darius chased her through the woods looking, he had to be a friend and not give up on her. If he did he was no better than the family that kicked him out.<br/><br/>"REA!" he yelled, "Rea!..." he came to a stop. She was gone... and it was his fault, he should not have pushed he should have...*SNAP*. "Whats that!, WHOSE THERE!" Darius blurted turning around to find a Dagger zooming toward him.*Thud*..."AHHHHH!" Darius screamed, the dagger had driven itself into his lower side. "damn it..." he was breathing heavily now, He fell to his knees, blood pouring from the wound. Defiantly fatal, he thought, in fact it was probably going to cause his demise. So... he thought i'm going to die like this, "wait... NO!, I wont go down without a...", He let out another gurgled scream " I wont go down without a fight!.<br/><br/>Darius managed to raise himself to his feat, Draw his sword and fight the 4 assassins that had moved to finish him off. " I can not leave yet..." He swung at one of them when he got up staggering, luckily he managed to cut the assassins vitals on his neck. "You're... all going down with me..." Darius spat at them<br/>He swung at the biggest assassins sword knocking it out of his hands, and then Darius managed to fall into him and stab him in the gut with his dagger. "Ha..." Darius weekly spat into the mans face. "TWO MORE TO go..." Darius then passed out, his last thought that of being sorry for leaving "Rea when she needed him most.... "I'm sorry Rea" he whispered wishing she could hear him.<br/><br/>His only hope was that Rea was not getting attacked like he was, " I'm sorry REA!" he yelled.<br/>Maybe just maybe a squad of soldiers would come in time to save him. No he managed to think that was something out of stories...<br/><br/>On the fringe of his semi-unconscious he managed to ask the assassins, "why attack me... how am I any different from another soldier", The assassin just answered back in what was no more than a whisper, "<span style="color: #BF0000">You are the dark of the light, we must kill you to defeat the other...</span><br/><br/>Oh my god, he thought... he wished he could find out more, but by then he had passed out, His last wish was it was a nice burial when he died.