Isabelle was blind. Something had obscured her vision, but she slashed at invisible enemies with her whip and daggers, and she was rewarded by screams and blood. But they kept coming.
She was heavily outnumbered. Her body ached. She was going to die.
She fell to the ground spasming in pain. Suddenly, her vision cleared.
She looked up into the face of a girl.
"Lizzy?" She asked confused.
Elizabeth smiled horribly, and put her boot on izzys neck.
Isabelle couldn't breathe.
She couldn't think.
Then with a snap and the crunch of bones underfoot, it all faded away.
