You shake your head in disgust. The old lady shrugs before dumbing all the crumbs in her own mouth. You leaped back shock and you helplessly watch as she lets out a pained groan. People start to gather around you both, as the old lady's body started to twist at wrong angles. You grimanced at the sound of bones cracking and skin tearings. She bent forward in pain, you can see the fabric covering her back is pulling and ripping. As two oversized pigeon wings spourted out along her spine. In a blink of an eye the rest of her was being overtaken with gray and white feathers. Her mouth merging with her nose and enlonging into a beak. Her eyes gloss over as her misshapened form told to the air.

You watch her mass smashed into a ceiling window, shattering it as she escape to the sky.

• Rebirth?
• End?