“Give these to someone who you think will win,” Hellik says. He reaches out towards the man with a shaky hand, and grips his wrist. “MY LIFE TO YOURS, MY BREATH BECOME YOURS,” Hellik says, and color flows out of him and into Corin. The flow causes Hellik to collapse to the floor, and he pulls himself back up. “I’m counting on you,” he says to Corin while taking the poison and unstopping it.
He mutters under his breath for a few seconds, then downs the poison, a tear running down his cheek. After a few moments, he collapses again and convulses. When the convulsions stop, his eyes have no life left.