A cresent moon hung in the sky, dimly illuminating the area below it. Stars were scattered alongside the moon giving a beautiful tint to the dark surroundings. Agirl was curled into a ball in the corner of her bedroom. At first glance you'd assume that she was crying, but in reality she was having a hysterical fit of laughter. Everyone thought that she was psycotic but she could just see what everyone else hadn't noticed.
"It's done," She whimpered, "They're dead Spirit, you can come out now." A dark creature crept from the shadows, its eyes glowing red. But those and its bloody heart were the only things you could see, its body was transparent so it almost looked like a shadow.
He glance over at the corpses on the floor of the little girls bedroom. The carpet was soaked in a thick layer of blood and her parents throat's were slit. The girl held a blood-spattered knife in her hand and waved it in the air. "I killed them." She laughed proudly. "They no longer hold control over me. You can take me now Spirit. Take me to the realm that you've talked of for so long. I don't care if I have to leave my mortal body in this world anymore; I want to go there to see my true form.