Deep in the forests of Midori lie mysterious shadows, some of which move and creep among the night, stalking their prey and waiting for their chance to strike. Victoria sits on a tree branch high in the air swinging her feet back and forth and looking through the forest for a new target. she stops swinging them and draws her bow and arrow "killing is an art for some, and pleasure for others." she says to herself and then she begins counting down "3, 2, 1" Twang! the bow string snapped back into place and set forth an arrow that sailed towards its target and impaled him in the back of his spine. She watched as his body jerked forward and then collapsed hard on the ground. she jumped off of the branch and landed gracefully on the ground and walked over to the dead man's body "and that is another target dead" she said as she tore a piece of his clothing and stuffed it in her pocket. she then reached down and pulled the arrow from his back, licked the blood off and placed it back in her quiver before walking toward Midori. walking through this forest in the dead of night wasn't a problem for Victoria for she learned to embrace the darkness and use it as her ally. as she walked, she remembered that her identity must be kept secret so she placed her cowl back over her face covering her nose and placed her hood over her eyes but just enough for her to see where she was going. a sharp brisk wind then blew its cold air and her cape flowed with it along with some leaves, then as if she truly was a shadow, she disappeared into the night.