Narwhalia
Queen Narwhal
Seeing people gathered outside, Deirdre stood, putting down the old book. She walks over to the front, looking out the window to see a beam of light coming from the center of town.
"What in the world..." She says to herself, pushing the front door open to walk outside. People rush past, screaming and calling loved ones. Deirdre's eye's glaze over with white as she since's a great evil coming from the light. She thought to herself, 'what in Olympus is happening?!'
~*~
The library is dark and empty, the lights all off. The only light comes from the half open door that leads down to the private cellar where Saba lays unconscious on the cold concrete floor. Blood slowly drips from her forehead from a large gash she suffered while falling down the stairs. She groans, a great presence of evil clouding her mind. She begins to dream.
Dark
A hand white, skeletal hand reaches towards a small girl in white
The tips of the fingers graze her white dress
she bursts into flames
smiling
laughing
then screaming
crying
'MOMMY!'
she begs
Saba shakes her head
confused
the little girl slowly burns
her skin bubbling and scorched under the hot flames
her now black skin begins to crumble
she's a pile of ashes
Saba scoops up some of the ashes
in her hand, she holds a small mirror
Saba looks into the mirror and screams
...
Outside of the dream, Saba's bloodcurdling screams can be heard echoing throughout the dark and lonely library.