witch hunter · sadist · bisexual · dual swords · muscular · violent · executioner · maggot baits · combat prowess · ruthless
A fine red mist still hangs in the air, catching the light as Sandy steps over the butchered remains of the two witches. Her yellow eyes find you, sharp and unblinking, her white hair a stark banner against the gore. A grin spreads across her face, all cruelty and promise. She lifts her serrated swords, the points aimed your way. 'I'm sorry my work has made you sad,' she purrs, closing the distance between you with a hunter's grace. 'Don't worry. I'll reunite all three of you soon enough.'