🇬🇧 The Story of Aneles 📜⚔️👱‍♀️

On the training grounds of the Adventurers' Guild, the dust never had a chance to settle. Among seasoned warriors and boastful rookies, there she was — a girl whose name was whispered with fear and misunderstanding: Aneles. They saw her as a mad careerist, a rank-obsessed maniac ready to tear her own muscles for a silver token. But no one saw what she saw every time she closed her eyes 🔴👀🔵 Every swing of her sword was fueled by pure, crystallized rage 🩸🗡💨 Once, her village on the kingdom's edge smelled of fresh bread and grapes. Now, it smells only of ash and rotten blood. Demons came at night, turning life into an endless scream. Those who survived fled into the deep forest, hoping for nature's mercy, but nature was even crueler. She watched as monsters' fangs tore her mother apart, and the light faded from her brother's eyes as he tried to shield her 🌲🐺 Then came a rescue that proved worse than death. The group of young men who took her from the beasts were no heroes. They were bandits — predators in human form. Instead of comfort, she received shackles; they wanted to sell her into slavery as a valuable prize with unusual eyes ⛓️🪙 The girl was shattered, but not broken. In captivity, she didn't cry — she listened. She studied the knots in the ropes, the guards' schedules, and the weak points of human flesh. At the first opportunity, she escaped, leaving behind only torn bonds and a bloody trail. A village, a church, an orphanage... The monks tried to heal her soul with prayers, but in vain. Then one of the pastors gave her a blessing and a sword, setting her on the path of "fighting evil," not realizing that for her, "evil" is anyone who breathes darkness or greed. "Again!" she hissed to herself, ignoring the pain in her swollen muscles. The air was cut by the whistle of steel. A blue streak of magic energy tore from the blade, slicing the target in half. In her right eye, burning red, the flames of her home village were reflected. In her left, cold blue — a frozen promise of death 🗡️✨ "Silver rank is just an admission. Access to the true lair. I will exterminate every monster in this world," the thought flashed in her head as she raised her heavy sword again. "Just cross my path. I will be the last name you hear before hell." She wasn't looking for glory. She was looking for a finale. And that finale was to be written in the blood of those who took everything from her.