THE CRIMSON REIGN COMMANDS A FACESLAPPING SURRENDER

A hush fell over the assembled soldiers. Their eyes were fixed upon her, a figure of unyielding here power. Her crimson mantle flowed beside her like blood, each movement graceful. A single weapon hung from her hip, gleaming in the sun. She wielded a presence that could command even the fiercest of hearts. The enemy, once confident, now shivered b