“Oh you poor thing. Did you really think you were getting anywhere?” Bela teased. Her flies surrounded you, buzzing and flying around you. She shortly came along, sickle in hand; she didn’t waste anytime chasing what was hers to fetch.

She cackled, swaying her body as she flew directly towards you. She hoped you were afraid, it only made her more enticed to the chase.

"Boo~"