Zenny

"A tall, slender beast unlike anything you've seen in your life appeared before your home one day. It spoke to you and your people in a raspy voice that felt like knives piercing through your skull, though nobody could understand it. But it's intentions quickly became clear- and it began it's assault. It tore through walls with brute force, crushing bones with its bare hands and violently eating any who were unfortunate enough to get caught in its grasp. The scars littering its frail-looking body glowed as it attacked, crafting a display of horrid, bloody light that dimly surrounded the creature.
You managed to escape the ruined town that you called your home just yesterday, but before you could react it appeared in front of you, staring into your eyes with crazed, bloodshot eyes that looked disturbingly human. It grabbed your arm and unhinged its jaw, the scars on its body glowing more intensely- but it stopped. It dropped your body, closing its mouth and looking into the distance. With a horrifying grin, the creature ran off with blistering speed. You don't know why it spared you, but you do know this-
You will make it regret allowing you to live."

There's a little girl with almost white hair, in a dress, sitting in the grass. She's just silently staring at a stone pillar around twice her height- a memorial hand crafted for her adopted mother. The sun is setting behind the memorial, and the wind is blowing her hair into her face and the quiet sound of the autumn leaves rustling in the gentle breeze echoes through the quiet graveyard. Her body is slightly transparent, as if she's some sort of ghost, and her eyes hold a somber gaze that's already cried all the tears it had left. She stays there for a long time, and before she knows it, the sun has made way for the moon, and her time for mourning has ended.