HER CRIMSON COMMAND A FACESLAPPING SURRENDER

A hush fell upon the assembled warriors. Their gaze were fixed towards her, a figure of fearsome majesty. Her crimson mantle flowed around her like a living thing, each movement graceful. A single sword hung at her side, gleaming under the sun. She held a presence that could immobilize even the fiercest of hearts. The enemy, once boastful, now qua