A bird sounded out as it left its branch to fly through the woods, the spring sun warming the bird's blue feathers as it took in the ground below. A strange wind blew, startling the bird as it struggled to keep afloat. The bird made it to another tree and hunkered down behind some new buds as the wind picked up.
The bird looked around, confused as sounds of panic came from the other animals down on the ground. The air didn't smell of a storm, so what was causing this strange wind. Fear coursed its way through the bird's feathers as the smell of evil made its way up the tree. The bird peaked its head around the buds to see the ashes of the dead demon king the humans had deposited in the woods was the cause of the wind, two small tornados appearing out of the ashes.
A crackling laughter filled the air, shivering the bird as the sound doubled in voice. The two tornados dispersed to show two women with noses that would make any bird jealous.
The bird took its chance and flew off the branch as the two looked down at their naked dark bodies, talking in a language the bird thought sounded terrible, like all human speak. The bird got lower to take a look at them only for the one with blue hair to look up and notice it. She smiled as she pointed her featherless wing at it, calling out something to the red haired woman.
The bird felt magic spark in the air only a moment before the bird found itself plummeting down to the ground, incased in a block of ice. The sound of the two laughing filtered in through the ice as the bird tried to move, panicking at the sight of its own death.