Haunted Wood I can’t pretend cause

@O’Mally @Vein

She strode into her domain.
Haunted Woods.
The dark side of the forest yawned wide open for the General's entrance.
"I'm here to collect Vengeance," she spoke to O'Malley.
Would he understand? Perhaps. He'll ask questions, for sure.
Was gravedigging a sin?

She trotted easily through the worn track of a path she'd transversed so many times before.
Their scents had long faded.
Perhaps she'd visit her old den. The birthing den.
No. Bad idea when around this man.

She wandered over to where her and Valour dragged the rotting corpse. The small stone she'd dug into the ground to mark his head was toppled.
Something had trampled over the grave.
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"Hello love," she smirked at the ground, wishing he'd just dig his way out.