SHE REIGNS CRIMSON A FACESLAPPING SURRENDER

A hush fell over the assembled troops. Their gaze were fixed on her, a figure of fearsome majesty. Her crimson robes flowed behind her like blood, each movement serpentine. A single weapon hung at her side, gleaming in the flame. She possessed a presence that could immobilize even the bravest of hearts. The enemy, once confident, now shivered befo