A devilish grin dominated her features as she reared up briefly, throwing her head back in victory, before her hooves fell down to the ground and she took off, racing southwards with new found freedom. Her hard-as-diamond hooves left furious troughs in the ground behind her, a mark of the incredible effort she was putting into this battle charge.
Kill. Death. She had never galloped so fast or so furiously. The twisted faces of dead humans filled her eyes, fueling her on. She could be the cause of the pain they felt in their last moments. And so, she shot off across the plains, not even noticing that Thanos had left.
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