"Gasp... Gasp..."
A woman laid in a pool of blood, gasping for air, waving her arms desperately, as if trying grab the air itself and insert it into her lungs.
The emerald flames crackling all around her were proof of the long arduous battle she had endured, said flames were also the reason for her suffocation, she felt as though she had been inhaling poisonous gas.
Her once long, pure white robe now lay in tatters, soaked in both the blue blood that flooded the earth and her own red blood.
The fabric veiling her face was also torn and yet, stubbornly clung to it as if refusing to reveal the woman's visage.
"Hm... How very unnatural."
A cold voice rang out from above her and seeped into her pores, glancing up, she saw a black skull, a pair of empty eye sockets ablaze in emerald flames, and luscious emerald green hair that she was slightly envious of.
