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Scarlet eyes scanned the lands before her with cold calculation. The sight of the carcasses on the boarder brought a sick pleasure to her. The desert was mighty hot, she would have to admit. And yet, she loved it already. The scarlet beauty moved forward until she was lounging on top of the wall dead of bodies. She already had blood on her pelt from a recent kill, but that mattered not. The girl smirked with clear malice and then closed those eyes. Until a sudden movement brought her eyes open once more. She found herself looking at a horde of zombies like beasts. It looked like playtime to her. Leaping to her paws, she drew her staff and giggled cruelly. "Play time. Let's wreck shit Ten Commandments!" She twisted her head, swinging her staff in an ark. The sickening crunch echoed out as three out of six had their heads bashed in one fluid motion. Twisting, she took the head clean off another. A sick sense of pleasure at the work was clear in her eyes. Whirling, she knocked the legs out from under the last. Stabbing the staff into the mouth, pinning it to the earth, but not killing it just yet.
She raised her paw and cut the walker very carefully, using her claw. She cut down it's belly, and watched as the guts spilled out. She bared her teeth at the Walker, and it tried to stand, only to fail to get free. She then gouged out both of the poor creature's eyes, and cut off one of it's flailing legs. "Is it too much to handle?" She cooed to the dead animal. She got up and made to walk away, but suddenly turned on the spot and based the walkers head with a paw. She laughed softly, her laugh dripping with venom and cruelness. She flipped the animal on its back to avoid the guts, picked it uppity her staff, and threw it into the bushes. She soon sat down, her patience waning like the moon above her. She washed her staff with a careful paw and some water from a drying puddle. Waiting on someone living to greet her.
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