Concived after her Death, and brought to back into Life.

Good or Evil it is not known, Whether she is or not is unseen.

Death haunts her every step, and Revenge is emminate if her enemies Heed not her warning.

In Memory of her Lifely image:

She was born of Kindness and yet brought up in Cruelty.

The Strangers who took her, and brought her up as there own

had taught her all of the fighting sort.

Good or Evil of they who had kept her and raised her is thought to be unlikely.

The Names of these Beings are:

known as miscriants and troublemakers.

They are not any this world has seen, being seculeded in sceret

because of the Ceatures they've become.

End of Short Story.