The Death of the Caustic Flame.... [Private]

San Toku, Caustic Flame Mage of Basilisk Fang, was sitting on the edge of his bed in the hut he had deep in the Spooky Forest, his twin pistols Corrosion and Burn in his hands. The truth is, he was tired. He was tired of living this twisted life. In a moment of clarity, he realized that he was evil. The very same evil he thought he was fighting. It was this realization that caused him to jam the barrels of his pistols up to his chin and, without a moment of hesitation, pull the triggers. His last thought, the instant before the double spheres of flame destroyed his brain, was "I'm sorry..."