9 May 2012
Her heart throbbed. She tried to hug her knees in air. Her foot slipped as hands slapped the murky water.
Unconscious.
Erin's mind wandered into dreams... A battlefield, and a whole army of demons approaching her from every direction. Their faces were hideous. Jeering loudly, anxious to rip Erin to shreds. She were Standing a bit above the rest of the field, on a grassy knoll. But the rest of the field was a reddish dust colour, as if it were a plain on mars. The sky was filled with smoke. Only Erin against thousands. It looked hopeless. But she was not afraid. Dressed like an exotic goddess, with a chest covered with silver mail. Grasping a jewelled sword in her right hand. Emerald earrings set in gold that chimed as She slowly surveyed the army around her. A peacock feather stood in her braided hair, and wore tall boots Made of fresh hide. They dripped with blood. She smiled as the front rank of the demons went to strike. Erin raised her sword...
Lost Hope Chapter 3 • Opuss № I