<a class="link link--external" href="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i39/Karinina/modif3.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Asher Moningdale</a>smiled wickedly as she overlooked the village of Darinsveil.  This village had once been the pinacle of the Marian's beliefs.  The temples to their gods had been in this village, until Asher herself had ordered, and led the destruction of said temples.  The large hill that she stood on was perfect to overlook the village, and that pathetic little doctor as she tried to save her pathetic people.  Why couldn't they except that the days of old were over.  That their humanity was over.  They would never be able to beat Asher and the other council members.<br/><br/>She was becoming bored with the people.  They were almost all turned, of course they couldn't all be turned otherwise the Larsharians would have no food source, but the refugees need not know that.  She turned and left as she saw Emi look upon two other refugees on their way to the village.  They were becoming a tiresome bother.  Especially Emi, who worked day and night in an attempt to find a cure.  It was irksome that someone so insignificant could be so close to bringing Asher's paradise to ruin.<br/><br/>Asher was the head of the female Lasharians.  She was a bitter woman, which was understandable, considering that she had brought her husband, three children, and younger sister to Maria with her to seek refuge, and they were all slaughtered in front of her.  But only fellow council members, and the select few that had been infected knew this.  She had a fondness for one of the turned males named Aiden, but she never bothered him.  While she was a bitter woman, and many Marians called her cruel, she would never force her attraction on anyone.<br/><br/>Asher made her way back swiftly, her black hooded cape shielding her from the light.  It was so wretched that it made her sick to be in it.  She had to keep tabs on that doctor though.  She wasn't about to let all her hardwork be torn apart by some Marian doctor.  She was back at the castle that many Lasharians called home.  There must have been atleast 500 Lasharians living in the immense castle besides the council members.  Asher was welcomed back by her personal maids.  They had become dear to her, but Asher showed little emotion to anyone, so they never truly knew what she was thinking.