Failed Negotiations
Incredibly, Lilien seemed to be the only member of the group unaffected by the stench. Her laughter echoed through the air as she rode courageously across the grim landscape, seemingly impervious to the grisly horrors that lay before her. With each laugh, she appeared to revel in the danger and chaos surrounding them, unwavering and resolute in the face of even the most terrifying and macabre scenes.
The entire group gazed at her in awe and bewilderment, their eyes transfixed on her dark silhouette that seemed to absorb the light from its surroundings, creating a stark contrast against the pure white stallion she rode. The young woman appeared as though she had stepped out of the pages of a long-forgotten myth, a merciless harbinger of doom who had come to claim the souls of those whose existence was a bane to the world.