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Mark Of The Queen
"The lightning leaves its mark," Hannah said as she cleaned the wound on a lady. "She could die if not attended to."
"How many of them are wounded?" Susan asked.
"A lot."
"Bring them all here."
Hannah passed the order, and they brought all the wounded, and bleeding, and dying ladies who had been subject to the scattered flash of the lightning of death before Susan.
"The beauty of life," Susan said. "Being able to kill, and make alive. Heal."
Everyone was awestruck as their wounded comrades healed, and those dying returned to life.
Susan turned to Hannah. "Now, take me to him."
"Who would ta
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