The Fall of the king
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She's a cruel werewolf with dark witchcraft knowledge. She was killing and torturing for fun, moving from land to land, doing whatever she wants, without giving a damn. You ask why? The king of the Northern land took everything from her, made her suffer, tortured her... he made her his weapon, but little did he know that his creation was going to turn against him. Her one purpose - to ruin him.
"If I can't be someone that they'll like, I will become someone that they fear"
"His rules were ment for me to break"
"Red... red is my favourite colour"
"Fear is something inevitable, but you decide whether it should ruin you from the inside or... whether it should make you ruin the world for it."
"Ha! Love... it's a word that has become more fake than the make up on the face of women, it fades away like the smoke of a cigarette in the morning breeze."
"Do you think I'm mad? Well you're wrong, I'm a sadistic b*tch with desire for revenge."
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