Finally, I see how she gets all her victims. She pretends that she is hurt and needs help. Crying out, I hear her say, “Please. Help me.” In the most pitiful voice, she can muster.
The woman at first is startled and looks around to make sure there is no one else there. Then, she rushes over to “her” and that is where the young woman’s mistake lies. The moment she stares into her eyes, she goes limp, and I watch carefully as “she” starts to suck the lifeforce right out of her or shall I say soul?
It’s odd to watch and I find myself wondering if it hurts at all. Then I decide it is time, so I launch myself headfirst right into her with my sword raised. When “she” sees me, there is shock in her eyes for the first time and maybe even fright? Does she know that I am about to end her once and for all?