You could see the anger through her eyes. It was a look that could haunt anyone for the rest of their lives. The purple detail in her iris screamed out how desperate she was for power.
Fear her for her heart carries no mercy and her soul doesn’t fear death. She will draw her dagger to strike your neck and will smile as you bleed to your death.
She is the desire of all men and a friend of many women. You will find her when you search for her, she will come to you.