Ellie-S

Setsuna gazed around her at the horror that had unfurled only minutes ago. The once beautiful and pristine park was now a battlefield – the well kept grass was ripped and torn away from the soil, leaving clumps of turf scattered clumsily across the ground. The majestic oak tree that had been the perfect place for many a picnic was now in ruins, it had toppled from the sheer force, and now it lay strewn on the ground like a fallen God. The previously blue sky has clouded over, the sun was blocked by a sheet of grey, dulling down the previously bright colours of the park – the emerald greens, golden yellows and ruby reds were now mere