When she woke up, she had no idea where she was but she know who she was. Her name was Alexandria and she was a Valkyrie. Her hair was six inches from her waist and was brown with blonde streaks, extremely rare in the traits of a Valkyrie. Her wings were large and golden and they encircled her like silk. She sat up slowly, in case she had some kind of head trauma. Her eyes darted around her, trying to find some clue as to wear she was. Suddenly, she heard a twig snap and saw a dark figure dash in front of her, followed by the heavy footsteps of a man. The dark figure was tackled to the ground beside her. On top of the figure was a human, a large machete in his hand. With one quick swing, the dark figure-who happened to be a vampire-had his head severed from his shoulders.

The human man looked up from the headless body beneath him and towards the woman with the golden wings. "Who, and what, are you?" He asked, confusion coating his voice like a wet blanket.

The Valkyrie took a moment to answer but when she did, she spoke with a gentle voice as to not startle the man into taking her own head off. "I am Valkyrie. My name is Alexandria."

The woman told the man of her lack of memory and he took her to his home. He lived in a log cabin, not too far from where she awoke. He introduced her to his young, seventeen year old daughter, Mina. Alex spent eight months with that man, training and learning to become a hunter. Valkyries, however, needed to feed off souls, so the man who took her in, Derrick, allowed her to feed off of the monsters they hunted. However, it was on one hunt, shortly after Mina had turned eighteen that he was killed by a demon.

This is what fueled Alexandria to feed mostly off of demon souls, giving both her and Mina the chance to seek vengeance on the demon who killed the man. This is what also got Alexandria ambushed and caught.

Alexandria had been ambushed by what could be classified as a"fuck-ton" of demons. They got the better of her and knocked her unconscious. When she came to, they were trying to pull her out of the back of a van. She tried to resit but to no avail. Her wings were neatly tucked beneath her skin, completely invisible to the eye.

Her eyes were blocked by a fabric blindfold and her mouth was gagged and tied with cloth. Her wrists were in metal shackles as she was dragged through countless doors and through endless hallways. Finally, they had come to a stop and she listened carefully to the voices that echoed around her.

"We brought you a gift," said one of the demons.

There was a pause before what sounded like a mix between English and Scottish accent spoke. "Please tell me she's a hunter," he said, boredom in his tone.

"Even better," said another demon. At that, she heard what sounded an awful lot like a taser. Within seconds after she had heard that noise, she felt the electric pain that shot through her body. She bit down as hard as her jaw would allow her onto the fabric gag that sat in her mouth and she tossed her head back as the excruciating pain shot through her body. Her muscles tensed and the flesh next to her shoulder blades ripped as her wings shot out of her back. Her own blood coated her golden feathers as they stretched out behind her. The demon then disconnected what she believed to be a cattle prod from her tender flesh and Alex's muscles relaxed, causing her wings to drop to the ground like useless sacks of flesh and feathers. Her head dropped, her face pointed to the ground.

"A Valkyrie," said the voice in amazement. "It must be my lucky day."

Her muscles were weak from the sudden voltage that shot through her and when the man in charge ordered the other demons to strap her to a chair that made her feel like she was at the dentist, she didn't have the strength to fight them. A few minutes passed and suddenly, she was alone in the room with the man in charge. She felt his fingers take hold of her blindfolds and slowly remove them. She kept her eyes closed at first but after a few minutes had passed, she opened them. Her bright, greyish-blue eyes stared deep into the demon in front of her.

The demon looked at the Valkyrie in front of him, staring into the bright blue eyes of the woman. He removed the gag from her mouth and asked her for her name.

"Alex," she said simply, acid dripping from her words. "And you are?"

"Crowley," said the demon. "King of Hell."