A woman

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A shadow was cast in the mountain, creating a silhoutted figure Slowly this shadow, slowly began stepping down the mountain, taking the form of a woman As if hearing an inaudible beat, the shadow began moving her body Her moves, sweet and dutiful, carefully skidding down the hill, dancing to her heart's content The soldiers couldn't help being mesmerized in her rhythm, her feet thumping the floor , creating a beat, her body moving with such an enticing motion Her right hand, swung as she danced, the moon casting a bit of light to it, showing a glint of metal. her bangels shackling as she twirled, as she skipped down the hall, her figure could now be clearly seen. apart from her face, which was covered with her hair, stepping slowly down the hill, a soldier noticied the glint in her right hand, he turned to his comrades and made to speak Swor.....,. khhh, hes neck was slit, blood splattering everywhere hes comrades taking the initiative charged at the mysterious lady, . smoothly she changed her dance steps from calm and enticing, to violent and precise with great speed , she charged at them, being skilled with the sword, didnt waste time on slitting their throat's Her sword dance quite impressive as she slit the soldiers throat's with one swing of her sword The soldier's being weakned due to their fight with the beast were no match for her, and giliard was seriously injured during his fight that standing was seeming to be a great deal for him The mysterious figure continued butchering the guards one by one, until all but one was gone GILIARD! giliard on the floor with his vision slowly blurring , tried to make sense of what was happening , but the more it did, the pain in his ears worsened. The only thing giliard could hear was the footsteps of the mysterious figure walking closer to him, instinctively, he grabbed the sword closest to him and swung The sword cut through her cheek, one could deem her lucky , if she came any closer, her neck would've been chopped off, softly she chuckled, not bad for a blind man , she said while peering into his peepers, which was now taking on a white ish colour, Giliard , screamed, no i need to meet my wife, you wont.. .., without allowing him to finish his word's, she slashed the sword against his head, giliard lay lifeless After everyone was dead, and theyre was nothinh else to be heard except the villagers noised, the queen adjusted her hair, and gently wiped the blood that was in her cheek. With a sigh, she whistled, in response a woman came , recieving the signal, she carried the bodies into the fire, when she was done, the queen turned to her and smiled, good job,amaya.
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