[X] A general clad in scarlet. She stands athwart Creation, and all the world drowns beneath the shadow of her name. When she wills it, nations die, and the hosts that exult her name can only guess as to her motive.
[X] A killer with blood on her hands. She runs her fingers through the life of a Titan, staring at them with mute fascination. There will be a cost to this, but it is one she thinks worth paying. Thinks, but does not know.
[X] A master with hair of flame. She stands in challenge to any who will meet her, pitting fist and mind alike against the blades of the world's most dangerous foes. Their hatred warms the forge, and with it she shall forge wonders unquestioned.