Hanging from the wall, crouching like an insect. In her mind nothing was clear, she saw the beast in front of her, a beast that not long ago, she knew she had by its neck. A woman was also there, the woman seemed familiar. Her eyes filled with a feeling of nostalgia that started to invade the creature's heart. The creature kept looking around and she saw a man, a beautiful man with raven hair in front of her. She felt like somehow, she belonged to him, she felted like somehow, she belonged to all of them.
A human was also with them. It was surely a human; her scent was like wildflowers and morning dew. It was an overpowering smell that fill the creature senses, a smell that made her mouth water. Repulsion came knocking down the sweet smell of wildflowers, as a pungent, putrid smell of rotten corpses and acid blood crept up her nostrils like a crawling thing. As she turned her face around to find the source of this repugnant odor.
