Not Death

Trorix went to the next world; Kin-dipa followed him; then Loletta went after Kindi-pa. Something was clearly being planned—some kind of conspiracy. Bers understood it only very vaguely; his thoughts swirled chaotically here and there. He felt the approach of something inevitable, something fatal. No. It wasn’t death—Bers understood that if not now, then later he would surely turn into… what?