Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20130919213800/@comment-10380701-20131114094537

Melira cleaved through the White Fang with no remorse, each swing stained her dress a blood red color. Another swing, and she hit one in a major artery, splattering blood on her face in the process.

"Such pity... If only you stayed and lived a normal life... you all would not die a meaningless death." she glared at the incoming members of White Fang. "Run, or die. It is your choice."

Coupled with her bloodstained dress, she no longer looked like the elegant lady that she was.

She was far closer to a monster. It's hard to believe that this was the same Melira who spoke about the virtues of being a Hunter.

The elder looked at her surroundings, noticing that Urdin was no longer next to her. She then noticed him hesitating against a downed soldier.

''Will you hesitate... or will you show no mercy? ''she thought to herself as she saw another faunus ready to attack Urdin.