Altar of Twilight Unleashed

Interesting how a lack of structure became stifling; one would think the alternative to be true. Still, it seemed opposite for Tzila. Hydra worked toward understanding, though the final points were easy enough to. Be it luck or skill, Vengeance could not have been easy to fell. Perhaps that day the young girl had both in equal measure. Regardless, respect was to be earned... and between the death of the once Warlord and the rise of the new one, Tzila had not found any for Hela. 

Indeed it does, she concurred. Hydra knew as much from her own experience, having led Moonspear for years. Have you become who you wanted to be? she asked then, having heard the appeal of Vengeance. Hydra wondered who that was, too, though hoped that Tzila might be forthcoming enough to share her growth there. That Tzila had once pretended to be any other was curious, too; for what reason? Societal obligation? So much of the world shirked at the idea of a strong woman. Damn them if they were not beautiful, demure little things that needed saving.