Astra streaked through the skies, leaving nothing but a trail of bright blue light in her wake, before appearing above Loch Ness with a crash of thunder.
Lightning sparked around her body, keeping her suspended through the planets own magnetic field, Her eyes narrowed into hate filled slits as she gazed upon the tranquil waters of their countries most famous lake.
Countless bodies, some whole and some in various pieces, floated atop its surfaces. Those that still had faces, or even their heads, still wore expressions of terror and pain as they stared up at the sky they would never get to see again.
The water had turned completely red, not a single hint of blue within it, as Astra could feel the sheer amount of iron that filled those waters. The iron itself reacted to her presence, and the rage that was building up inside of her, as the tranquil waters started to stir and storm, as heavy clouds started to form in the skies above.
