𝗔𝗶𝗿𝗮-"𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥." "𝘕𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨." 𝗚𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝗻𝗲. On an isolate stretch of road, under the cold gaze of a midnight sky, they stripped away her dignity, her breath, and her future. They walked away with blood on their hands, confident that the dead don't talk. They thought she was just another statistic, discarded like trash in the dirt. They were wrong. 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝘃𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗱. Crawling out from the gravel, she didn't wait for a savior. In the ashes of her old life, a fierce predator was born. She gathered her shattered pieces and forged them into a blade, becoming her own judge, jury, and executioner. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠; 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐞𝐱𝐞𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐜 𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐀𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡. 𝐍𝐨 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲. 𝐍𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬. 𝐍𝐨 𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐮𝐧𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞. #1 Avenging