The darkness was supposed to be silent; still, nothing bypasses the darkness and nothing moves it. However, tonight, it was different. Led by a slim and perfectly built lady, the darkness seemed to be moving along their whims.
A beautiful lady, she fiery red hair and finely toned muscle, she had particularly long limbs but not so long that it was distractingly so. She was perfect, from head to toe, she was beautiful and her aura was akin to that of a sharpened knife.
However, she was no human, she had a black horn protruding on her forehead and it was the sign that she was an Ogre. This beautiful Ogre was no ordinary Ogre, for she was named Eve.
She blended with the shadows despite her red hair. To others, she was nothing but the shadow of the Priestess, unseen unless she reveals herself.
She was one of the first five picked by the Priestess to accompany her in a hunt, and now, eve had been elevated to a new form just like the other daemons/
