You are the vicious warrioress. You try to fight with your heart, but something went terribly wrong. You were jaded and wronged, so you lashed out. Now you still fight with the same fury that you had then. You ride upon the wings of the red dragon, its flames reflecting the anger inside of yourself. You mercilessly slaughter all those who are foolish enough to get in your way. You burn, pilage, and plunder until your heart is content, but you always end up wanting more. Both good and evil fear you, and you fight for only yourself.
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