Elisabeth set there emotionlessly, her body stiff like a rock. Her eyes went wide as she met the corpse’s that flew towards her. From her spot she was able to see it fly in the air and fall just in front of her. Lending perfectly in an artistic pose to present the work of a devil. Her reaction was understandable and reasonable despite the fact that she was used to seeing the dead. Nevertheless it kept shocking her every time she met a new one. Perhaps it was sympathy or a simple human reaction, or perhaps it was a compulsive response towards an end that wouldn’t be too far from hers.