SHE REIGNS CRIMSON A FACESLAPPING SURRENDER

A hush fell across the assembled warriors. Their eyes were fixed upon her, a figure of unyielding beauty. Her crimson robes flowed behind her like a living thing, each movement graceful. A single blade hung from her hip, gleaming with the light. She held a presence that could silence even the fiercest of hearts. The enemy, once confident, now shiv