click , shuffle click , the sound of ivory on tile still bothered Violet a constant reminder of what she had lost in the line of duty , her left leg sacrificed in a attack with a ghoul . the attack had been fast and fierce ten agenst one and in the end one of the undead basterds has gotten a lucky bite on her leg and it was either lose the leg or her life . Despite herself she still woke screaming most nights .

A night out had been meant to be a distraction , a night of music and food but despite her best efforts the girl could not focus on anything but the phantom pain in her stump and had excused her self to get some fresh air , and as she walked she wondered her role in life for the first time in years she could not longer be a warrior , what was she now ?