She rose, under the black light of eclipse. Her eyes were darker than coal, but there was a fire inside them, burning, visible to only those who dared to see inside them… and they were never the same.
For generations the men of this village had abused their women. She was their pain, anguish and curse embodied.
She came out of the hell they have created for their women, generation after generation. To avenge all the wrongdoings.
It was her time now.