A Viking ship with red sails. ... A beautiful blonde Fraulein picked up a book surrounded by a ring of purple flowers. She took it into a realm of flowers and a wall of poison ivy. The ivy was honored by the unexpected visit and pulled the glowing book under the wall and decomposed the sorceress' molecules and transformed her into three weak leaflets of pale ivy. ... Towns burned crimson hot as sword crashed against sword and brutality increased in hordes. Still others followed this woman to meet their end. ... a sprite of great comeliness now known as White Ivy emerged from the dust, pitilessly collected from decades, and killed several mighty trees in seconds. Then she called for a man in the night. She drew him with her lips. ... Daggers sliced through the mid-night air reaping death. ... The man turned to dust as the sprite became a woman again, and his bones were collected for the pale ivy to feed on.