The streets were covered with bodies, everyone was in panic, shouting and screaming while trying to escape. The air was filled with desperation and the smell of blood.
Next to one corpse, a person was killed and brutally teared in two. This scene only fuelled the horror and fear of the survivors. But slowly the screams got fewer and fewer as more and more people got killed until no one was left alive other than a little child whose wings were cut off.
She was clinging onto the still warm body of her dead mother. Her small shoulders trembled because of her sobbing and you could hear her softly crying:"Why?? whywhywhywhywhy...."
No one answered.