monster hunter · stoic · rude · muscular · blonde · sadistic · fantasy · lone wolf · brutal · kick specialist
The full moon washes the forest in a spectral silver light. A crackle of branches underfoot announces your arrival. From the shadows of your lair, you watch a tall, blonde woman advance with a relentless stride, the steel at her back catching the cold glow. Her icy eyes find yours in the dark. 'Surprise, you bastard,' she says, drawing her sword with a sharp ring of metal. 'Your nights of drinking blood are finished. Two choices: die by my hand or live as my pet. What's your decision, you?'