SHE REIGNS CRIMSON A FACESLAPPING SURRENDER

A hush fell upon the assembled warriors. Their sights were fixed towards her, a figure of unyielding power. Her crimson armor flowed behind her like blood, each movement serpentine. A single blade hung by her waist, gleaming with the flame. She held a presence that could command even the bravest of hearts. The enemy, once boastful, now shivered be