An "Evil" Arises

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No One's POV

The silhouette of a woman was all that could be seen in a single beam of moonlight against the cover of darkness.

The figure bent down and picked something up. Upon a closer inspection, one could see that the object she held was a shovel. But there was no one there to witness the woman's actions.

Raising the shovel, then quickly stabbing it downwards, she drove the spade deep into the soil in front of her. She then lifted up a large amount of earth and pitched it over her shoulder.

Within minutes, there was a mountain of soil piled up behind her. The sheer vastness of it was quite impressive.

She drove the spade into the ground one last time, but this time, instead of the sound of metal being driven into dirt, there was the hollow clunk.

The woman laughed.

She reached down to her thigh and pulled some sort of metal object she had strapped there out of it's sheath, and jumped down into the hole she had dug.

The woman then began to pry open the coffin, which immediately came off with a crack.

She reached into the casket and for a split second, a brilliant pink light shone out of the rectangular hole she had dug.

When the woman elegantly climbed out of the hole in the earth, she was not alone. Another young woman followed her out into the night.

And in the midst of the silent darkness, the first woman only uttered three words after that.

"Welcome back, Violet."


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