Blood. Everywhere.
Sophie didn't know where it came from. Or didn't want to believe it at least.
She looked around at the dead bodies surrounding her. Some of enemies, some of friends, some of strangers.
She was about to break down and cry her eyes out, but then she some elves approaching her. Six elves in total. Only three of them were walking. And the other three were being carried in their arms.
"No." Sophie said. She started to run towards them. "No, no, no, please no." she cried, her voice cracking at the edges.
But she knew it was true. For the people in their arms were not moving. Their eyes were wide, staring into nothingness. There bodies were covered in blood and burns.
Because of her, they were dead.