"You dropped a bomb on me~ baby..! You dropped a bomb on me~"
Asherah swayed back and forth between the confines of her home. Bekka's headphones covered her ears as she swept.
She seemed to be having a good time and in a world of her own so much so that she didn't notice when a red light crept in from outside.
Asherah only paused to take off the headphones when she noticed an indomitable heat spilling into the home from outside.
She poked her head through the window and smiled when she saw the ocean of blood that had been stagnant for a long time suddenly showing signs of activity.
"Oh, that's a pity… they'll be sad they missed this." Asherah said sadly.
She put down her broom and wandered outside as the heat started to die down.
A great pillar of blood rose into the sky. Nearly as large as the tree that once stood here.
And oddly familiar as well to boot…
Suddenly, the pillar split open and a figure emerged from the depths.
