Death

An ear deafening scream echoed the forest. A woman ran from the woods, crying in fear as she held a baby on her arms. It was night and she had nowhere else to run.

"Help me!" she yelled. "Please, help me. Anyone? I need your help!"

The darkness hindered her vision, making her trip on a root, making her stumble. She cradled the baby on her arm before she threw her body facing her back on the ground, making sure the baby is safe.

The woman could only cough out in pain as she felt the metal footsteps approach her. She could not do anything but stare at the armor of rusted green knight getting closer and closer, the streaks of moonlight illuminating it as if it was her death approaching her.

"Oh, no," the woman screamed when the Knight raised it sword and swung it.

Clank!