i hope you get better, and remember, we'll be waiting for you when you come back, with open arms, funny things, and relatable things, and questions on if you got better

my infection seems to be getting into your brain, and it starts persuading you to join it, really convincing by the way

i seem like I'm about to give up

i fight off, by look going back to normal "I'm so tired, and the infection is sentient, and persuasive, telling me why i should surrender, and honestly, it might be right"

then i wake up, with this braindead, zoned look

in almost a second

but after a few hours, it spreads a big chunk

the green stops spreading temporarily

as if I'm fighting in sleep

it puts me to sleep, but my body is still twitching

i still miss @DEAD_INS1DE

this was me

me

"this hurts like hell"

then i point to a sedative on the shelf "hey, inject me with that, It'll probably help, or set me backwards in the fight, but not sure" i continue to shudder and shiver, my flesh turning greener and more decayed, it's almost black, and I'm still fighting

"this is my last piece of control, help me" i let out a scream, and I'm shivering, like I'm resisting, but it's taking a physical toll on me