<span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">She was to blind with growing annoyance and the need to prove herself anything but a coward. Mostly it was the actions of a coward that were dictating her actions she was sacred and trying not to show it to both him and herself, but as soon as her weapon was pushed away she knew she'd already lost. She should have figured it out earlier when her horse didn't worry as she approached the castle, or left the beast behind as she came to fight the demon the plagued the world or how easy it was for her to get this far without shedding any of her own blood and the easily won battles of the armored warriors. She wasn't quick enough to move out of the magic chains away, she moved seconds before the chains reached her she ducked down away from the magic trying to tie her down. She doubted her freedom would last, he was stronger than she was and more experienced. <br/>
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"My reasons are my own Monster" she huffed getting her weapon ready once more and standing a little away from the spectral chains that had reached for her. He would win their battle, she knew that, but she was going to go down fighting. Even if she died in the process.</span></span>