"What are you afraid of?" a simple question holding a simple answer, so why isn't it ever that easy? "Why don't you tell me?" I expected him to leave it, to let the questions linger in air untouched, surrounded in chaos. "You. I'm afraid of you," I had to scoff, what does the deadliest predator on Eldora need to fear from me. A woman scorned. "You can rip my heart out in mere seconds, and I'd be powerless to stop you," his words didn't waver when he spoke his next words, pale eyes boring into violet. "And you can destroy me, in a few words." ._. Eldora. A world woven together by magic. Cloaked in darkness and chaos, sin and deceit. Where no one is innocent; where both hands - and teeth - drip with the blood of another. Then there's her. A lone wolf, watching the world tear itself apart. Watching the chaos, the death, the destruction as she fights a far greater war, within her. What's right and wrong? What's considered good and evil? Where does she stand in this enteral mystery, we call a universe? Coated in darkness and pain, she questions the meaning of life and death. Her purpose in this world of infinite possibilities and finds only one answer. Revenge.