Deviation Actions
Description
They call me the Red Death, the Blood Red Killer. They say that my cape is red from all the blood I’ve spilt. They say that I’ve used magic to summon demon – demon who took on the form of my wolf familiar. They say that I’m hunting the ones who disfigured my face, made it so monstrous that I have to cover it. They say many things. The truth is different.
The truth that when a girl sees her mother killed by the mob convinced that she is a witch, her grandmother eaten alive by dogs of the villagers, the hunter she trusted to save her from danger is the cause of it and the only kind being she can turn to is a wild animal, well…
Let’s just say it changes the perspective of the person.
Survival of the fittest – that’s my motto. I survived again and again. The price of it? Don’t make me laugh. I’ve paid my dues in blood and will do it again, with no regrets.