Don'ch wanch... to... vanish..."
Marisa, while panting, starts to cry. Being overwhelmed by fear towards death, and it has nowhere to escape to.
Laid on painful sandy soil and surrounded by stinky poo-poo, Marisa is now at death's door.Eventually, Marisa has grown so weak that it cannot pull itself up anymore.
It cannot feel its body, and poo-poo continues to leak out from its anus.
Macha... ish dying noje?"