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"Back...! Go back!" A hooved woman cross the massive creature's path, branging a shrouded scythe in crimson tides. The baphomet made woman was twice in anger, shaped by her gleaming horns. Once, for the balrog sought nothing but to lay waste to her coven and those close to them.

Twice, for turning her long- withered killswitch on, forced to feed and feel the now alien bloodlust that once was a staple of her species. This sensatio disgusted her, serving only to further cement the balrog's intended fate as her scythe now begins to depict more horrifying features "You are going back to the hell that spat you out, you disgrace of a monster!"