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Night Shade stood on a large mountainous cliff as he looked at the carnage he people below had caused. His enourmous right arm pulsed vigourously as the jaws attached to his shoulder snapped at the souls floating through the air. His demonic sword opened and closed its eye as he narrowed his red eyes at the massacre. He enjoyed the killing as much as the next Druaga, but the Valkryies would arrive soon and his troops had also left.

Linaria stood with the other Valkyries, holding the duel blades she used firmly. She showed no emotion as she stood there, her hands on the quick, lithe blades she had been trained to use in battle. Her green eyee scanned the area around them, watching people and looking for enemies to strike. She knew she should, by most standards, be afraid - as were most untrained woment, but she was not. She felt, instead, a hardness inside her that would lend her strength and ability to keep going.

<Ill be a Druaga, i prefer it that way.>

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