She pursued, merciless and through a swathe of feathers (the eagle's cry was drowned in the haunting screech that ripped from her throat).
The snow slowed her but it did not stop her, and the two men behind the shield would not be safe for long.
Shrieking at them, skeletal hands outstretched, she rushed for the duo, seemingly tireless in her pursuit. They would need to outrun her or fight, and be certain of the decision at whatever cost.
The snow slowed her but it did not stop her, and the two men behind the shield would not be safe for long.
Shrieking at them, skeletal hands outstretched, she rushed for the duo, seemingly tireless in her pursuit. They would need to outrun her or fight, and be certain of the decision at whatever cost.
