i don't know the bad guy's name yet
Describe the terrible thing that your hero does not want to happen:
____ yanked Kyerin upright and held his wrist over the cauldron. "Just a few drops and we'll be done with this nastiness. Yes, my dear, just a bit more." He slit my brother's wrist and blood spilled out, dripping into the hissing fluid. Steam rose from the surface and choked me. Kyerin was barely breathing anymore. I fumbled around before I found a handhold in the wall to pull myself up with. Finally upright, I hobbled over to where ____ had thrown Kyerin after he'd finished with him. I held him against me as his face grew increasingly pale and his chest increasingly still. ___ danced as he stirred his death soup manically. I watched helplessly as the vapors drifted out over the grey lands, appearing to deaden even more that which was already lost. Abruptly, I noticed a coldness in my bones and looked down to find all warmth gone out of the body I held, which was just that, a body; my brother was gone.