You walked through the hall, you wiped dust off your knife, your locket shone in the sun. Then you saw him, he was standing their emotionless. You walked towards him "You killed them all didn't you?" His question tingled your spine "Especially my cousin."

"Such a sweet, innocent girl, too bad she's dead." His robotic body flinched "Well I've got a question for you." "Do you want to have a bad time?" You laughed at his remark "Step a little bit closer, and well I'll just say i'il enjoy it more than you." You took a step closer ignoring his threat. "Well, sorry nice flower. This is why I never make promises."

The world around you went black and white, you're in battle. "It's a wonderful day outside, snow is falling, flowers are wilting, on days like these, Demons like you. SHOULD BE ROTTING AWAY"