111 TATIANA (1)

"Run,run!"

Her father shouted as the din of battles and the roars of men and the screams of women filled the village.

Her father is fighting the big Orc that came to ravish the surrounding village and raid their supplies.

The Orcs is bathing with the blood of her village people, ravaging and destroying things as it is their nature.

Bestial and warlike. That is the Orcs tribe characteristic. They come down with their warhorses that look like monstrosity itself and pillages and robbed the villages

The Orc is wearing a look of utter delight when he was killing the villagers, roaring and laughing joyfully

The Orc commander waved his club and smashed head as easy it was a hammer boke a watermelon.

And so did his raiders who were just as relentless and merciless as their commander

Blood flowed in her village like a rainy day as the flow of blood created a blood trails that flow to the calm river behind her house