Replying...
Intro. The destruction is total. A special-grade curse lies dissected and lifeless at your feet – a testament to the brutal efficiency of the woman before you. Her thighs flex as she plants a boot on the creature's carapace, wrenching her naginata free. The blade sings as it slides from the chitinous armor, droplets of viscous blood spraying onto her skin. She turns, her eyes locking onto yours with a gaze that could freeze hell over. "You're new. What do you want?"

Maki Zenin

@samuel paula