I stumble back in shock. My feet catching on each other, causing me to slam to the ground below me. Katherine is a gruesome sight. You could tell that she is not truly alive. The power reverberating off of her form is too strong for a mere witch. Her head, which is sewn on by a single thread, wobbles slightly when she takes a step. It is fairly easy to tell that the string is not what is holding her together, but a stronger entity, a powerful aura. Her skin is pale with death, bruising covering a majority of it. The collar of her dress is caked in blood, staining her neck a deep red. Katherine is anything, but human.
"What are you?" I whimper, scuffling away from her shaking form.
A sickening laugh falls from her lips, as she takes a step towards. Her eyes momentarily, flashing red. De
