The raven waited, his all-seeing eyes watching the world below him. He was a dark spirit, looking to join the living world once more. Though he knew he would never be mortal, he could easily snuff the life out of another. The raven watched with beady, black, soulless eyes, his ebony feathers dull. With an eerie screech, the raven found the innocent soul of his choice.
There was a small deer out in a field, standing alone. A kind, gentle innocent soul, ready for him to enter and destroy her very being. The deer looked up, right into the raven's soul, and he into the deer's. She was ready, she had accepted her fate. Without a word, the raven left the spirit realm above, and as his feathers turned to smoke, entered the deer. She shuddered violently once, and she was gone. The raven, the evil spirit, had possessed her.
Others in this Series-
Possessed
Haunted (coming soon)