Loud grunts from behind the door were heard by the elven royals inside the hall. There were a dozen more elite guards standing in front of the door.
The ones outside though, were being slaughtered by a little girl who was pushed too much. She had enough, her life till now was hell on Earth, the sorrow inside of her had transformed into a hatred which is endless and unforgiving.
"Father, I'm scared." The little elven princess who clung to her father cried out as she heard the screams of the guards.
"Don't be scared my daughter, the monster outside will die soon." The king replied as he tried to reassure his daughter that everything would be fine.
But the screams stopped suddenly, replaced by silence which gnawed at their minds. It made them think of the worst things possible.
The guards flinched as the door creaked slightly, then it fully opened. The girl had grown a few more inches, her hair was now down to her waist, fully white but stained red from the blood.
