Cap 1200: Stealing a Moon

I was in the middle of the village burned to ashes, the smell of blood and burning flesh everywhere when I arrived the village was prosperous with only 1 or 2 elderly people dying of old age, time passed quickly when I saw the village being attacked by bandits who took everything of value while killing half the population, then winter came causing them to starve to death, those who made it through the winter died from disease and soon after monsters appeared causing the death of anyone who was left. 

Death seems to be the only thing to relate to all the events caused in this village, different scenarios and ways of dying, it was unnecessarily brutal and cruel. 

"Was that supposed to have any meaning?" (I) 

"You know it does and you already understand what it's about." (Caitlyn) 

My sister appears opening one of the charred corpses to get out while cleaning the soot from her clothes.