I Just Killed My Boyfriend

War was what fueled her -- what kept her alive. The bitch craved the thrill of adrenaline in her veins -- craved the stains of blood upon her vision. What she could wish upon -- could be received. A call of challenge would rattle the land, the siren immediately ghosting toward the sound to haunt the field of battle. On the field, a crowd already had been gathering, two battles being fought at once, blood staining the floor -- though she only paid mind to one, the battle of two foes -- her father and Isardis. "Cleave him to bits, father. Claim what belongs to you. The empire must fall at your paws." Quietly she crooned, sending her rare blessings upon her father, wishing upon his victory and rights to slaughter the deformed 'King', and end his family's reign over the Alacritian lands. 'For their reign has gone unchecked for far too long.'

"Speech."