Cherry Blossoms Are Dead

She jumped when she heard a voice, though confused at the words. Head flung up, mushrooms swinging with the motion and wobbling when she stilled. Through narrowed, ooze streaming eyes she looked for the voice and found a small...wolf? She supposed the mist and the darkness were playing tricks on her...or maybe the rotten flesh she was eating had poisoned her mind. This purple creature was smaller than the last smallest girl she'd seen, and Sakura towered over it like a giant standing over an ant. "The flesh satisfies...I hunger for it..." She didn't mean to offend if that's what this...creature was offended by...but she had to satisfy the fungi that grew on her one way or another. Else, they'd sap her very soul and kill her much like this corpse...

"Sakura Haruno"