I giggle insanily
Brushing my bat wings across the cage
The red is surrounding me
Filling the room like a room bath
? Satan?
...
I remember
Curse the red I keep seeing
I keep giggling
More red, more black.
More...talking?
For some reason I don't care
I look up to my captor with golden hazel eyes
The henchmen looks up nervously but turns the cage open
I giggle again
My wings move to the bars then fire
And that's all I hear...but everything else I can see. Red, Fire, and my short bat wings
growing, and there is someone frowning at me