Fire burned red before my eyes which are glowing white, my long white hair blowing in the wind. I raise my hand again and scream, the wind increase sending the trees in the forest out of the ground. I can hear screams and cries of anguish.
"Kill them all" that evil voice echoes in my head,driving me further into a madness I never knew existed within me.
"Chaos" i hear the chanters again.
"Stupid witches" i hiss between my teeth, "filthy scoundrels, I shall give you the chaos you so desire"
The sound of bones cracking and guts spilling intensify as more of the ancient disfigured beings on the other side of the little stream separating us succumb to the chaos and death I am releasing. The stream itself has been dyed red by blood.
