The dragon limped in pain to get out of the castle his back leg was bleeding badly along with other cuts. "If I don't return in the hour I might be dead..." the dragon said as he limped closer to the beach. He got there shortly and collapsed on the beach near the water. "I can't beleive what I did... I treated everyone so bad and everyone excet the new ones survived... I killed my gargoyles too... The souls all lost." he thought out loud as he cryed and tears and blood mixed with sand and water. "I don't deserve to live... Take my soul I'm not a good king..." the dragon says scraching his body and cuting his belly bleeding mOre. "My body is too damaged I'd need a new one, or transfer to a gargoyles body..." the dragon said to himself as he rested his head on the sand. He started crying to his pain. His blood spilt like a waterfall. "It's over..." he said crying as he slipped in and out to flashbacks of before the island. Hoping someone had followed him he said "I don't want to die and loose my friends!...".