A commander at the tender age of 18, her prowess in the use of magic and her sword were god-like. There was no one who could deny her absolute power—it spoke volumes on its own.
She gazed down upon the troops spread throughout the capital. A massacre was on the rise. "Second and third flanks head for the Empire! First flank prepare for a head on attack with the enemy!"
Their leader stood tall, emanating an aura of evil that made the air heavy. A fiery hunger for death and destruction burned within their eyes as they charged toward her troops. "Everyone, this isn't your day to die... Do you hear me!?"