Forest Dweller

"Chao-" A blast of energy flies out of your body and strikes Venach in the chest. Darkness and Cosmos stream out of him as he cries out in agony. Then nails rip through his throat. You look at the cause. A long, red haired woman with eyes that could scare a god or devil.

"Love, love, love..."

"Chaos- you're not an element?"

"No, I found you fitting as a host when you were absorbing all that energy... and gave you a hint to my presence."

"Speak! Who are you?"

Calmly slicing Venach's head off and throwing it aside like trash, the tall girl smiled. Her white eyes shimmered.

"Veneshia. Venach's... ex-wife."
"What?!"

"It's true... he's not much of a man anymore, is he? Can't make love with a severed head, unless you're severely deranged."
"And you're not?"
"Of course not. Cosmos and Darkness... two powers I needed for so long."
"Wait, how did you-"
"Venach wasn't always this way. No, lifetimes ago... we would make love upon the piles of bodies we sliced to ribbons."
"Not deranged?"
"Oh, but the world was much different then. A strip of flesh could be a wedding ring. When the earth was filled with blood... humans are bringing about the same end even now, love... in fact, that gives me an idea... with this power, I'll do it... I'll take over this little elf village... and use the elves... and... yes, blood elves. They'll like that. Turn their blood foul. Everything pure can be darkened." A slight laugh.

"You will NOT!"

"Oh?" The woman turned back to you, holding two fans that dripped with blood.
"Who's-"
"Soon to be yours. For now... Venach's. Shall we play?"