Maiden of Midnight

The fields surrounding Ordeallan were Demon free for the first time in all of history and nobody was there to remember it. The blood-stained grass, the scattered bodies, the only reminders of what had come to pass over the course of millennia, even they were steadily fading. The sun shone down across the fields and a gentle breeze kissed the grass. All was peaceful.

And then came a trembling from deep within the earth - a waiting creature awakened from its tomb by an ancient promise. As the ground split, a thick black mist rose far above the earth, a pale hand emerging from it. And waiting for her, seated peacefully on the grass, was a girl with thick black hair, immortal eyes, sinister smile and a long, curling whip…