Fire was burning bright inside her.
Her eyes were filled with tears and anger.
Her face hard and cold.
Her mouth shut tight.
She clunged her fingers so hard that her finger nails were dugged deep inside her hands.
Blood was dripping.
She punched the wall so hard, leaving a mark.
Her hand now bloody.
Everyone was looking at her feeling awed.
She has never been this angry before.
Someone made her become like this.
She was now longing for her swords.
So she could kill everyone in here in a minute.
She could not take it anymore.
She let out a loud wail.
Like a banshee.
Leaving everyone around her afraid and unspeakable.