<strong>Bastian's Final Bitty</strong><br/><br/>He know she would help. She always did when things went as horribly wrong as they so often did when he was left along with women. They may have hated one another but she was like a mother to him in many ways.<br/><br/>He took the grapes and scoffed them down unaware of their fatal ingredient. He then proceeded to drink the wine that she had offered him before going to her ample bosoms. He drank from them for sometime before finally blacking out once again but this time he would not wake, she had seen to that.