"YOU ARE AN INFECTION. YOU MUST BE REMOVED FROM THE BODY TO CURE THE
DISEASE!" It said. "WE WILL CRUSH YOU!"
Amy picked up a bow and arrow at her feet and slung the quiver over her shoulders, it
was just her size. "You have caused enough suffer in the world, it's time you ended."
"NO! It WILL NEVER END!"
Of the mass came a woman, or rather, a woman whose backside was connected like a
mass of clay to the black mass, she was blond, was wearing a 17th century century red
dress with a black hooded cape. Around one of her bare arms was a large bright red
nearly bowa sized snake.
"Who are you?"
"Ask me what I was."
"What were you?"