"Father, what should we do?" A nun approached the father as he sat beside Ann's body.
"Nothing, it's in Yog's hand now. Poor lass bled into her belly and died in seconds. She was already gone when we arrived." He looked at her, "Sneak around the back, warn everyone. That demon will kill the dragon first for his bloody revenge, and then lump us with him."
"Can't you use resurrection magic?" The nun asked. She knew that evacuating the whole city was impossible. There was no way everyone would be able to run away from Arad; he'd hunt them down in minutes.
"Not here, we must be in the church. And even so, this whole place is now bloodsoaked with death and filth. Her body is already damaged, especially the brain." He shook his head, "Even if I brought her back, she'd never open her eyes again. She'll be nothing but a breathing corpse, vegetables have more life in them."