Forest Dweller

"EYAAAH!" You break free, using the last of your power. All of it fades, for your cause is no longer for the sake of mankind- it is for your own selfishness. Your primitive emotions have doomed the world. No, the cosmos. Ayla gasps as Veneshia turns, holding up her arm. Her nails sharpen as if by magic, and she holds it to your throat.
"I'd expect more from you, boy."
Darkness begins to cover the blood filled sky. The last thing you see is Ayla, tears running down her face silently.