Tori breathed heavily, her heart pounded to a rhythm in her head. She called this 'Determination Beating to the Rhythm of the War Drums.' As she sat there resting on her spear, blood seeping from her wounds, she sighed in the midst of battle. A glimmer sparkled in her eyes, but she hurt, all of her cuts stinging, but somehow she had just the amount of energy left to cast one spell, only one. Suddenly Tori stood up, her spear beating on the ground. She was a bit off balace to begin with but she managed. Furious attacks met her body, she took the hits, blood splattering on the ground, but she stayed determined. Her cape blew in the hot wind, her armor dinged, and dirtied from the battle, every attack she swung at the attacker, killing them instantly, her eyes reflected the embers burning her village to ashes, tears ran down her face. Suddenly, she stopped, she looked down to the ground, and suddenly kneeled. A quick swipe and three charging hunters where cut in half. Tori suddenly picked up something, it was a blood stained doll. Tears fell from her eyes, she squeezed the doll and suddenly her spear raised up into the air, a long and furious battle cry echoed throughout the village.
The hunters where a bit hesitant with continuing their attack, but they continued, they where met with the stupid ones had a quick death. An arrow suddenly whizzed and hit Tori in her arm. She grimaced but continued fighting, more arrows, most of them bounced off, or snapped against the armor, others found joints, and exposed cracks. Finally, she fell to a knee. She had to use it. No other choice. Tori whispered a few words and suddenly hit the ground furiously, her spear started glowing brilliantly, gold and white filled the village, suddenly Tori screams "ARCHANGEL'S SPEAR!!"
Then a sudden flash of light, Then dark. The rest of the hunters retreated, the fight was finally over, but at what cost? What once stood the village of Undu, was now a crater and a few charred ashes. Only a handful of houses survived, half the wall had been wiped out. But in the middle of the ruins lays Torinea, The Heroine, she lay, unconscious and barely alive, only a few hunters were dumb enough tostay in the village. Tori's armor was completely broken, a very cut up shoulder and neck where exposed, her pale skin dirtied by blood and soot, her legs also exposed, aswell as cut and bloodied, and an arrow to the arm, which surprisingly wasn't blown off in the Holy Spell-Blast. Tori was barely alive, her spear tip almost cracked in half.
The sun rose while the battle ensued, and once the battle was won, the villagers returned back to their destroyed homes. A few villagers traveled down to where Tori layed, "Sh-she's still alive! We need to get her out!" The villagers managed to remove the rest of the ruined armor and get the wounded Heroine into her damaged house. The situation looked grim, but she was able to save many lives.. The villagers where thankful..