Standing in an open field was a fair maiden.
Her eyes shone like a stone sapphire.
The moon was full.
And she was not alone.
All the eyes of the beings that surrounded her shone too in different colors.
They were all admiring her.
All of them wanted her.
The night embraces her.
Screams and cries of hunger surrounded her.
They are all hungry, hungry for her attention.
She's too powerful, too beautiful.
The maiden's eyes sparked, her deep blue eyes, with pleasure.
She then smiled, fangs glittering in the moonlight.
"Blood. Tonight, blood will be spilled," she uttered, making the beasts around her howl in rejoice.
"Tonight, we shall conquer."
With a thunderbolt piercing through her body, Szeina opened her eyes, gasping for breath.
