The blood seeps in to her shoes, as she walks past the dead
A wicked smile placed upon her lips
Her eyes dancing a dangerous fire
She extends out her arms beckoning her creatures forward
Her black hair dangles down covering her face,
As the crows pick at her flesh,
She picks up a dagger with her sharp teeth
Then she crouches disappearing under the mass of birds
Moments pass,
A terrifying shriek explodes the air around,
And the crows fly away, but one remains,
She opens her enormous blood red wings and lifts up to the night
sky
As she does fire spreads around the field mangling everything
in sight.