Epilogue.I guess.
"Ring around the rosy," three little girls were playing outside in the warm sun. They laughed and giggled.

"Pocket full of posies," They spun happily around in a circle holding hands

"Ashes, Ashes, we all fall down." They all fell into a giggle heap. Three innocent children who had no idea what those words had meant.

A ghostly figure hung above them watching the joyfulness. She had remembered that song for it was sang at her death. The face of the girl/demon sent shivers down her spine. But the words she sang still froze her soul. She remembered it like yesterday.


Her soul had slowly left her body and floated into the night sky. But somehow she remained on earth since her soul has not been ceased. She flew into the blue sky wanting the find the girl, this time she had nothing to lose.

She stopped when she saw hundreds of corpses by the hospital. She went to take a closer look. What she saw shocked her. They looked exactly the same as her own deceased body. Covered with red and black dots and blood all over the body.

A familiar sweet smelling aroma filled her senses. Posies.

(End flashback)

It was called the Black Death nowadays. She had been one of the first victims. These innocent children, how would they have known about this horrendous disease that had wiped out one-third of Europe. How?

How could such a terrible epidemic be turned into a child's play song? She knew the answer to that. The little girl. All the people who had died claimed they had seen that girl demon. The last words to ever cross their lips were "We all fall." It was left unfinished.

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I hope that clears things up for you. It might confuse you more though. : /