The intensity of one’s soul

Power, satisfaction, fire. The right mix that makes her how she is now. Her eyes seem to glow with each step towards her goal. The moment she is surrounded by her demons and her enemies, her capabilities seem to increase by the minute, the smirk that is shown on her face as she looks them dead in the eye. You could feel the challenge between her and them. It’s quite a daring move, it’s like leaving a dagger in the hands of your killer and waiting till they kill you. The difference now is that they don’t know what creature is standing before them. A warrior, a killer, a forgiver or a living nightmare.Satisfaction is an essential part of the setting. Where she stands surrounded by a gloomy forest, cloudy skies and high tress, quite menacing actually. However, there seem to be a quite ambience that eases the biggest of her fears,that quietens her demons. That gives her the chance to be content with her healing progress. She came a long way since the death of her old self, since they were here, only the atmosphere was warmer, there were smiles around her and laughter filling the deafening silence surrounding them now.The best for last would be the fire, the flickers that seems to ignite inside her soul.The little sparks she knows can turn them into a treacherous threat that can kill them in a second and only she is capable of handling it. She would know then she has the control over their lives, like they had on hers before. “I can be merciful, but why would I be forgiving towards those who don’t deserve the chance to live again?I know I am nothing like you and never will be, but you all killed me before, some took part in my slaughter more than others,” she thought to herself.