frozenflame
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- Aug 31, 2014
Corrupted Heroine!
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Vanessa Crowell was a dedicated knight who only served one master: justice. Ever since she was a young girl, the redhead had grown up with strong morals and an urge to protect the weak. The girl herself had adorned the title of a "knightress-in-shining-armor," heralding from the fairy tale stories that she was told as a child. The girl had made a name for herself by slaying countless demons and monsters. She fought alongside the greatest of heroes to free towns, cities, and even kingdoms from their slavery. It seemed like at the tender age of twenty-one, the girl had much to add to her legacy. She had remained humble at all times. Those who had met her felt like they were speaking to someone of royalty by the proper way in which she carried herself. In fact, many had even suggested that she rule over a town or city. The girl had adamently denied such offers, choosing to fulfill her one true goal of fighting on the front lines and protecting those that she loved.
One of the recent bounties called for the head of a demonic queen, one of which had a large army of demons and monsters at her beckoning. This queen had ruled over the Northern portion of Le'thae, which was formally a peaceful farming kingdom. The once lush green grass and vibrant forests were washed with poison, and the sky stained violet. Although many thought of this as a metaphor, it was unbeknownst to most people of the actual condition of Northern Le'thae. Those who came close had never returned, so few dared to see if the land was truly terraformed to fit something more suitable for demons and monsters. With the threat of the demonic queen being the talk of many towns, Vanessa had taken up the job to slay such a horrible being.
The redhead set out towards Northern Le'thae. She had adorned a pure white knightly clothing, some with thin fabric to aid in her mobility, and armor in other places to provide her adequate protection from whatever had come her way. Her weapon of choice were two small pistols. Pistols, or rather, guns, were a new invention that had been brought about from alchemy. A few alchemists from a southern country had learned to create a special powder capable of launching pellets at high speeds. They considered this to be a 'hand-cannon', and was a lethal, yet still experimental weapon.
"Hmm... hello?" Vanessa called out while following a straight dirt path. The path itself was cloaked on both sides by thick folliage. High trees shielded her from any sunlight, and only allowing small specks of light to shine down from between the leaves, producing brilliant, and inviting rays of warmth.