A piece I did a while ago.
She has been away for a while from her home. She left her home angrily and stormed away from the people she loved and who loved her. She found herself fighting with everyone and everything, never knowing which direction she was going to take or even trying to take.
Her sword has seen a lot of blood.
There was a hole in her heart during these times that she tried filling through trickery and bloodshed. But, the hole never got filled.
She found herself back near her home, close to the people she left behind so long ago.
She overlooks the castle, contemplating what to do next. Will she drop her sword that has only seen lies, trickery and the deaths of many and return home? Or will she take up her sword and vanish forever?