West flipped onto his chest and started crawling out of the moist mud pile. He was losing so much blood his vision was distorted and he was starting to hear the voice of Master Mantis in his head. " Shut up, shut up, shut up!" Shut the fuck up you motherfucking liar!" I don't want no advice from you." I don't want to die..." West closed his eyes and stared at the sky before he fully lost blood and died. However, something miraculously happened as if a demon or specter was listening to him because his eyes suddenly opened up and he started coughing. His skin turned grey and crackerly. Symbols appeared all over his chest and his heart started pumping again. West stood on his feet and stared at the hole in his chest which was no longer bleeding. West was confused. " What the hell just happen?" West had a major headache and his hands were jittering. He collapsed on his hands and started vomiting up different varieties of bugs that escaped to the graveyard to feed. West needed some water. He found some water but the water was dirty. West splashed some of the dirty on his face and sighed. " Much better."