Hair as gold as sun, skin as pale as snow, running through the woods...
Cloak as green as grass, suit as brown as bark, running through the woods...
Running from a monster, blue eyes making saddened tears, its getting closer and closer, soon it will get her in the woods...
She's just a child... No defense and no real strength at all...
She didn't look ahead, only back, face filled with dread, she didn't see the cliff ahead...
She fell.
Down, down, down...
The monster didn't see her fall, it turned around and screamed its call...
Hair gold, stained with crimson...
Skin pale stained with crimson...
Cloak green stained with crimson...
Suit brown stained with crimson...
Eyes shut, leaking tears...
This is the end of her, she fears...
