Tonight was the night; everything came down to this, one question, to keep going down this demonic path or return to normal. It was a peaceful night in the forest surrounding the tavern; she could still hear the patrons enjoying their drink and other festivities. Not liking the noise she moved with swift movements deeper into the forest until there was complete silence. The dark shades of trees blocking her…

Lightning gasped for breath, no oxygen being let into her system through the pain of the barbed tipped of the arrow sinking deep into her shoulder blade. Small trickle of blood running down her chest as a never ending flow, a poison unknown to her surging through her body, is this death? The only question on her mind as her organs one by one stopped. Trembling fingers wrapped around the wooden shaft of the arrow and with a forceful yank and a high pitched scream the arrow was pulled out…