Round 2: Rematch

Basilia had finished with her other fights and was ready for more. She let out a howl calling for her next opponent. Surely whoever answered would be a good fighter by nature. Only fighters were crazy enough to fight in their free time. She sat down with two birds at her side, spots of blood covering her form as well as her skull mask. Whoever saw her was sure to be greeted by a frightening sight. The battle atmosphere excited her more than anything else. The sound of blood rushing through her head, she knew this was where she belonged, on the battle field.

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