[Senses alert, Sheena moved quietly through the town, looking for her target--or targets. She had only one objective, and she was determined to see it through.
Anyone who knew her in another time, on another world, would wonder at the change in her. Gone was the friendly klutz who had a weakness for children; in its place was what Sheena was always meant to be:
A cold-blooded assassin, confident in the skills taught to her by her father--the man she once affectionately called "Grandpa".
None of that affection existed anymore, either, having disappeared the moment Mithos recruited her as one of his Beings, free from discrimination and guilt as she mindlessly followed his orders and used those skills against whoever he wished--friend and foe alike--without any semblance of guilt on her features.
And now, she continued the hunt, carrying out her Lord's orders with an impassive and cold expression and without question--so unlike the emotional, vibrant person she once was who would have turned the tables without hesitation at the merest thought that what he was doing was wrong.]
Sheena | Angel
Anyone who knew her in another time, on another world, would wonder at the change in her. Gone was the friendly klutz who had a weakness for children; in its place was what Sheena was always meant to be:
A cold-blooded assassin, confident in the skills taught to her by her father--the man she once affectionately called "Grandpa".
None of that affection existed anymore, either, having disappeared the moment Mithos recruited her as one of his Beings, free from discrimination and guilt as she mindlessly followed his orders and used those skills against whoever he wished--friend and foe alike--without any semblance of guilt on her features.
And now, she continued the hunt, carrying out her Lord's orders with an impassive and cold expression and without question--so unlike the emotional, vibrant person she once was who would have turned the tables without hesitation at the merest thought that what he was doing was wrong.]