My vision turns to fog. I feel weak. I feel dead. I feel my soul has been ripped out. I feel my limbs were ripped off because I can't feel them. I close my eyes steadily. I can't hear really much. The sounds are muddled. The sounds are mixed together like music. I hear someone break free.

"Kenshin!" Karou yells.

I feel her gripping me. I feel her shaking me.  I'm so tired. I just want to rest. I just need to sleep. 

"Kenshin! Wake up!" She yells. 

I hear the others run forward. I hear them shaking me. I can't bring myself to open my eyes. I just need some sleep. 

"Kenshin!" Megumi yells.

Why do I keep going on? This fight is pointless. I can't fight the supreme leader of all of Hell. There's no way I could ever have hoped to win. I just need some sleep. I'm exhausted and my muscles feel like they're weak as sticks. 

"Kenshin! C'mon buddy!" Enishi yells.

"This is getting very old." The Devil threw his hands. 

The others get thrown back. He grabs my head and lifts me up. I slowly open my eyes. I realize I'm still gripping the sword. It doesn't burn me anymore. I slowly wince as I remove it from the cloth. I grip it.

"Do you want to plead your life?" He asks.

"No." I hiss.

I plunge the sword into his chest. He throws me and rips it out in a startle. The demons around screech and yell. I turn. Everything is going dark, but I see men running forward with guns. I don't have time to question because everything goes dark once again.