HER CRIMSON COMMAND A FACESLAPPING SURRENDER

A hush fell over the assembled warriors. Their sights were fixed on her, a figure of unyielding power. Her crimson robes flowed around her like fire, each movement graceful. A single weapon hung from her waist, gleaming with the light. She wielded a presence that could command even the most daring of hearts. The enemy, once proud, now quailed befo