The situation was hopeless...

As wild as the beasts she commands, she prowls through the ruins of the old city on the scent of her prey.

As wild as the beasts she commands, she prowls through the ruins of the old city on the scent of her prey.

Though her armour had disintegrated during the battle, she was victorious and would return home a hero.

She sat atop her opponent. She was victorious. The Ogre was slain and she would return home a hero.

The battle raged on, but there was no end in sight to the sea of vermin that swarmed the battlefield. She knew that the end was close. The only thing left to do was to die well.

Don't mess with me!

They had travelled far for revenge. But there was much killing still to do...

It started with her hands...

She had slain the monster. Its small size concerned her. She wondered if perhaps it's mother was nearby...