The land of forever autum, Jesumim Lake. No matter the season it was always filled with trees of red, orange, yellow, and gold and fields of late blooming flowers. A magical place full of beauty and peace all surrounding the wonderous lake. The lake was a sight to behold with bridges zig sagging over the pristine water almost like a maze leading to a beautiful work of art that was a gazebo with a stained glass roof. Even more interesting was the Lily pads, monstrous Lily pads large enough to bear the full weight of a person. At the moment it was quiet, no one was around except for a woman jumping from Lily pad to lily pad like it was a game. Long silver hair flowed behind her as she dashed across the water atop the giant plants. Her landings making small ripples in the water. She was making her way towards shore, her mercury colored eyes scanning for her next destination. They landed upon a field of autumn flowers and her face broke into a childish smile as she picked up her pace. Landing on solid ground she ran off into the flowers twirling about, her deep red and gold dress that she had had picked out just for her visit here spun around her lightly. Farther and farther she went enjoying the crisp feel in the air. She spun in a quick circle and settled herself on the ground as she found a particular patch of flowers she thought were pretty. She took a few minutes to pick the flowers and weave them into a cute flower crown that when she was finished she placed upon her head with a giggle. This day was perfect. No random encounters, no fighting, no wounded strangers, just peaceful alone time. For far too long she had been beset upon by one problem or another and it was nice to have a day to relax and not worry. Sure she had to find answers about the disappearance of her pwople while she had slept the years away, but not today. Today she just needed to unwind and enjoy the world. She stood up again humming to herself and she fluttered here and there through the flowers. She came to the top of a hill and looked out before her. A childish smile came onto her face and she waved a hand and said, "Hello, lovely day don't you agree?" Before her was a group… no a mob of ragged, angry looking men in armor with their weapons drawn. They scolded at her as they didn't seem to enjoy the fact that she had interrupted them in whatever it was they were doing. The woman didn't know who they were but she wasn't going to let them take away her good mood or get her reined in to some crazy adventure again. She seemed carefree as she turned to start skipping away in a different direction when one of then men rushed forward and grabbed her arm. "Where do you think you're going?" He said in a rough voice. With her carefree smile still in place she looked at the man and said, "If you keep touching me, you're going to die." They were a bit unnerved by her attitude nut she was just one person what could she possibly do against all of them? The man still let go of her anyways and said, "You can't leave here alive no one can know we're here." She clapped her hands together a few times, "Ooh so we're going to have something like a sleepover? A bit of a party. How nice, come now let's go. Where are the games? Somewhere in the middle?" She practically danced her way forward into the mob. As she moved several people tried to grab her but she slipped away from them at the last second as if she didn't even notice they were trying. They were confused by this random woman's actions, was she insane? She finally reached the middle of the group and frowned. "Aww no fun here?" A small smirk came to her and she said with an amused tone, "I guess we'll just have to make our own fun." She stamped one foot on the ground and from it radiated a wave of electricity paralyzing everyone it touched. Once the group was immobile she started counting how many of them there were out loud. She had hoped for a peaceful day but these people seemed like they were up to something, and they all held the auras of those intending to kill in the near future so she figured she was duty bound to at least make an attempt to stop them.

When he first stepped into this area he didn't know what to think of it. He wasn't sure if a peaceful and beautiful place really is what he wants. But if it is his destiny to cross this colourful wide fields, then he would do it. Although it might seem strange for a man like him he actually decided to go swimming after he traveled through this domain for several hours. When he went close enough to the water, removing his hood he immediately regretted his decision. His skin was turned nearly completely white and since he had fought many battles several scars, some bigger some smaller, covering his body. He sat there for a while looking at his face in the water. "*sigh* I need to find a way home. Maybe there they have a solution for this. Well at least if they are still around…" His voice sounds clearly depressed. "Maybe i should just relax for a while. Find a nice tree and just sit down under it's branches like the old days." That said he started walking around looking for a nice spot with some shadows to avoid the sun. It didn't take him too long to find one but it definitely did take longer than he expected. He layed down in the shadows stretching everything he could and then closed his eyes. His dreams are the same as always, a voice in the darkness somehow familiar but he never figured out who this voice belongs to. He woke up for the first time when a group of peasants walked pass his tree while chatting loudly about some sacrifice of a human to some sort of good. At least he thought that's what they said, it could be his imagination that makes him think that. This time his dream was different, the voice in his dreams changed but he's certain that he doesn't know this voice. Next time he woke up he didn't realize why. It's not like hes well rested, more like the opposite. But then he heard it, very silent in the distance he heard it. People screaming. First he didn't wanted to be involved but he was curious. Why in the name of the sun would anybody scream out like that in a place like this? Well that certainly are thoughts for later. Right now hes busy running towards the screaming. He past several small bridges that are like all over the place. Bridge, bridge, jump over a small sideriver, bridge and a little small hill he has to cross. The voices are loud now, he's near. He draw his sword hanging on the belt to his left side and started running. He past the top of the hill and after a few more seconds he stood still. He couldn't quite figure what he saw there. But he smells blood, and he likes blood quite much. The feeling of slicing something open and beeing covered by the blood spraying out of the wound just makes yourself feel alive.

She had finished counting the men and nodded, yes she could deal with this. Their auras were what convinced her that they needed to be punished.  All murderous aura. She let her paralysis fade and two folding fans suddenly appeared her her hands. They were angry now, though a bit warry seeing as she had used magic on them before, what was stopping her from doing it again? One man stepped forward and laughed, "What are you going to do with those? Fan us to death?" She smirked and responded, "precisely." With a flick of her wrist and a touch of magic top of the fan now sported blades and the fabric seemed to have been covered with metal plates. "Shall we dance? It's been a while so my apologise if I'm a little rusty." She said in an amused tone. The men had had enough and charged. The way she fought did seem more like a dance than anything else as she twirled about evading their grasp and the weapons they swung about wildly. 

It was a large crowd of enemies but speed was on her side. She was naturally fast but add a bit of a speed spell in there and she was a tough one to catch. Her fans splattered blood everywhere as they sliced into her opponents with grace. After a while she sighed, maybe there were just a bit too many of them. Even speed could lose its advantage while against large numbers. She became surrounded by too many and clicked her tongue and latched her fans together to make one larger far then gave it a harsh wave. From the fan shot a burst of wind that cut down her enemies in its path as if it had been filled with invisible blades. She used three gusts of wind from her fan, clearing away three sides of enemies before detaching the two fans from eachother and continuing the slaughter. She noticed someone else appeared upon the top of the hill but was far too busy slashing the throats of these men to be able to greet them and ask if they would like to join in on the punishment of these foolish people.

When he saw what happened down there he wanted to cry and just lose hope in humanity. 20 men losing against a girl? Where are we? But there was few time for thoughts. She gets slowly overtaken due to their superior numbers. But he wanted some action too. He ran downhill charging the crowd. Since they were busy with the girl his first hit was for free. Due to the length of his wapeon he beheaded 3 men with one strike. Shortly the whole croud stopped fighting, watching how 3 fountains of blood shooting towards the air. As they kept watching he drove his hand over his sword cloaking it into darkness. He noticed that the girl dissapeared, dissapointed he started slicing them open. It by all means wasn't an fight at all. Peasants with knives. They didn't even got close to him. He had the range and magic advantage. A swing here, a poke there. Nothing too difficult. As most of them layed dead on the ground the rest started running but he didn't care. A few meters in front of him stood the girl. He didn't noticed her coming back. He stood there his sword resting in his hand pointing towards the ground in front of him. "So? Whats it gonna be, girl?"

Still just dancing away between the men, cutting them down, she was a bit confused at their sudden pause. She looked in the direction they were and noticed three beheaded men spurring blood as their bodies swayed then fell. "Interesting." She said quietly before continuing exacting her punishments upon them. Now that apparently it wasn't only her making the massacre they started to feel fear and some even tried to get away. She smirked and redused to let that happen as she kept disappearing and appearing in front of them cutting them now the repeating the process until they were all dead. She appeared one last time not far from the stranger that had decided to join the fun. He then spoke to her, a simple question but it made her laugh. Once she finished her little laugh, feeling quite amused by this fellow she responded, "What's it going to be? In what regard my good sir? Either things are done here for the time being or maybe you feel like you would like to be punished? These people needed punishment so I gave it to them, at the moment I don't know of any reason why to punish you so there is no need for us to fight." She kept herself prepared to do a quick teleport out of harms way if he decided to attack as she knelt down and wiped the blood off of her fans onto a dead man's shirt. 

She glanced to the left with an almost bored look and sighed, "Apparently I missed one as they ran. They're called in reinforcements it seems. Not too many this time. Would you like to do the honors or shall I?" In the distance a group of only seven men approached. They carried crossbows and were locking onto their targets when in range. They shot and a small smirk came across her face. They really are just so weak it was too easy. With a slight flick of her wrist the bolts flying at them seemed to hit an invisible barrier and fall to the ground. "Oh, now that wasn't nice of them."

He couldn't respond to the girls words as another small group of men armed with crossbows shot into their direction. Only one of the bolts would have hit him if he hadn't slashed it away with his sword. "I am bored of these humans, i shall destroy them!" He raised his left arm towards them as beneath their feet the beautifull flowers turned into a black and purple like smoke. You could clearly see the fear in the faces of those men as some dropped their wapeons. "What is this madness??" one of them shoutet in Johannes direction. His reaction was a simple gesture with his hand. As he formed a fist the smoke surrounded them and as it dissapeared they dissapeared with it. He lowered his arm, turning towards the girl. "If you still don't see a reason for a fight… i will leave now."