King of the land

Running through the halls he jumped ... not landing on his feet but falling through the deep surface that was the structure of his school.

He can't make it out alive anymore ... it's past the point of no return.  

This disturbing sense of comfort has settled over his body.  Knowingly and willingly walking forward into the pits of his dismantling.  

He presses on ... eagerly awaiting to see what is at his end.