"Godspeed to whoever started this." Vertigo snapped her fingers, creating a whirlpool of blood. A few minutes later, her appearance had changed. Her light brown hair became an almost blinding white, her gentle brown eyes turned to a fierce coal black, and a sword appeared in her hand. Walking out of her room, she was met by a gigantic cat. "Ares. We go to battle. Where is your friend? Tell him urgent matters have come to light." The cat growled in affirmation, and the two kept walking, leaving the palace in which they stayed, and returning to the mortal realm. "A damned civil war. Ares, you know what to do." Ares leapt into the fray of battle, mauling one of the leaders of the ranks. His blod added to her collection. And she walked onto the battle field, looking majestic and frightening, a true Godess of War.
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