The flock snickers… it is the best way to describe it.<br/><br/>“So She-Filth, you want to fight us. You think you are able to do that She-Filth?” A few hundred crows takes off in the air stating to circle around her.<br/><br/>“No, you better run… run and tell about us… tell what we have done here. Run and hide, in the end it won’t matter you will all be ours.”<br/>