He fought.
To the bitter end.
He took one step. Then another.
Then he began to run .. rushing into the consuming dark like a falling star hurtling through space.
With breathtaking speed, he appeared before Sansa, attempting to strike her down immediately.
But she vanished ..swallowed by the shadows.
The darkness raged around him, manifesting into thousands of black hands reaching to grab him.
Yet with masterful movements, Oliver shredded through them .. cutting the shadows apart at incredible speed, unleashing countless strikes that carved glowing blue trails into the void.
He charged after Sansa, who weaved freely through the darkness, untouchable, unreachable.
All the while—on every side—the black tendrils and shadow blades formed again and again, ceaselessly surrounding him...
Wherever he went ..wherever his feet carried him .. Oliver Khan found only darkness closing in from every direction.
