meh bio

A cold wind blew through the silent street. It was the hour before dawn, and nothing was open yet. The street was located right in the hub of a fairly large town, the sides lined with a grocery store, two gas stations which would open in a few hours, and a strip joint which had just closed, the last customers being forced out of the doorway, hurriedly putting on their jackets before the bite of the wind found skin.

As the last people left the building, a figure appeared in the middle of the street. It was clearly definable as a woman, about average height, 5'5", 5'6" at the most, in their late teens. She was wearing a long jacket, which reached to her knees. It was all white, and had a fake fur lining on the collar. The jacket was zipped up, but from her knees down you could see she was wearing black cargo pants. Her hair was shoulder length, red and black,streaks through it. From within her jacket, she pulled out her weapon, a long whip, about the length of her wingspan, ended by a large metal tip. The tip was barbed and serated.

The woman stood still in the center of the street, the whip hanging around her neck. The challenged had been issued a week before. It hadn't come from either combatant, but rather both combatants had recieved a mysterious letter a week prior to this date, informing them that they had each been chosen for a special experiment. It didn't give any details, but told them to bring their weapons.

All that was left, was to wait...

"Curse me not for my power, but for my greatness. Hate me not for my strength, but dispise me for my talent, for I am only mortal. "