The ants wouldn't stop. Dan continued spitting them out, each one
carrying a memory he'd tried to bury. Then he said, "What is your name, the hell are you the
devil?" The-Crowned-Deep said, " No, I'm much older I was born before the
world existed, but I was born for deception. And I was made into the world for
the conclusion of death to all things that exist, and don't exist. When God
remakes the world you shall dissolve into my existence. Not because you aren't
human but because you can't be saved anymore Dan! Dan's vision blurred. The
ants had reached his eyes now, eating the last fragments of fight."
"Just accept damnation
you were never worthy!" The-Crowned-Deep teeth have almost worn down Dan to his
wits' end. Dan stops fighting and goes silent and falls into a deep black
tunnel of darkness, The-Crowned-Deep goes silent...
".... I've wo..."
He was going to die
here. Not just die—vanish, oblivion, fade into nothingness. The ultimate mercy
or the ultimate goal of the enemy; he no longer knew the difference.