It was a clod night, so cold it felt like death had just came through this town. In the distance there is a fire burning. You can hear screaming and yelling. There is a figure that is outlined by the glow of the fire light you can clearly see the shine of a sword. The figure is a girl. she is speaking the same words over again they are..."I....I....I must..... I must Kill!", as she says those words blood is flung forward from her blade as she charges at a group of people hiding from her wrath. As she hacks her way through u can see her hair glow with the fires light and it reflects blue streaks in her pink hair. The girl continues to kill all and anything in her path.
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