Malevolent

She was running and fleeing the sight of the attack. They had told her to go, to run, and to save the rest later. She didn't want to, but she did.

Anger. Hatred. It does that to you.

He was attacking and destroying the group with his massive claws. He was brought up to despise them, shifting through the shadows for the day he would bring them down.

And he did.

Then, he carried on with his life.

She was weighed down, her burdens turning to demons as the season's changed. She vowed to find him, to avenge her people.

And that she did.

But little do they know, they are one.