Chapter: The night

° Rin's view °

My teeth protruded from my mouth, smeared with blood. The clouds moved dark across the sky and spread a dark aura, fear and terror hung in the air. The cold, damp rain hit my face with a patter and washed the aftermath of that terrible day from the streets, unimpressed. Lightning threw the dreadful image of the village in a terrifying, unnatural light. How peacefully these poor people lay on the streets and seemed to sleep, but the already dry blood made this idea disappear again. This calm ... A raven crowed somewhere. My body started to shake involuntarily, my fear, my anger and hatred, everything rose up inside me and caused a strange nausea. The energy flowed through my body and threatened to wipe out everything, still living, innocent people, villages, yes, maybe even entire countries. And myself, the little four-year-old girl who hasn't really realized it yet. How so? Why was it so quiet? How could it be so peaceful here? Was that just the calm before the storm? Before the second, even more powerful, storm? I did not know it. And were these poor residents really ... dead? Did I really kill her? Am I really a four year old ...
Murderess?