FanFiction for the RPG Maker game Ib by Kouri.
Spoiler Warning! You should not read this, unless you're familiar with all the possible Endings!
His eyes felt heavy.
And every muscle in his body hurt, like they were overstretched and ready to snap any second. Yet, he also felt sleepy.
Garry focused his attention on his arms and legs, willing them to keep him from falling to the ground and loosing his consciousness. He had to keep fighting, to stop himself from loosing hope.
The young man was not delusional. When he had handed the living painting his rose in exchange for that of his younger companion Ib, he had known exactly, what this action might cost him.
But he couldn't have possibly acted any different, not when he knew that the same thing that was happening to him now would have been Ibs to endure, had he refused.
His death was almost certain, should Ib not manage to get his rose back while he struggled to merely stay awake. Yet, this was the exact reason why he was still fi