On a cold winter morning in Salem,

 Tily was preparing to wake up her older sister, Ryna.

She knocked on the door before she gently eased it open, unaware of what awaited her inside.

 She had barely taken a step inside when her eyes widened,

a scream tearing out her throat at the horror on the bed.

 "Ryna! Are you okay!?"

She screamed as she rushed up to the bed, where Ryna lay in a pool of her own blood, her organs spilling all over the floor.

The beautiful tiara that Ryna never took off sitting pretty on her head

Thanks to: RenaDeen for helping me