Seth looked his breathing haggard around his face formed in disbelief. The area was dark. The moon hung low. Its light highlighted the blood around him and on his face. He looked at his hands covered in blood.
What happened?
He looked around and the answer became clear.
Everyone was dead.
Jessica, Zoe, John, the flock, everyone. He was kneeling over Jessica's body shaking. He bent over holding her close tears falling from his eyes repeating her name but her eyes were already lifeless.
Who? Who killed them? He asked horror struck.
"No one killed them"
Seth looked around. A shadow rose up from the ground. He couldn't make any features but dark wings and glowing red eyes. In the same moment he was gone.
Seth looked around for him then gasped choking as blood filled his mouth. He looked down and a dark bloody hand had pierced his chest and everything went dark.
"You did" was the last thing he heard.