are journy starts in an old town jsut before the sun goes down. we find are hero surounded by what seems to be like 100 men, all wanting to get there dirty hands on her tall slender body.
her hair, as white as the moon, flowing all the way down to her bak. she is wearing boots with hot pants and a green shirt barely able to hold in her gigantic boobs.
all of her close are ripped giving her the look of an hobo. around her waist holding up her hot pants is a belt with a bukkel in the shape of a pirates skull and bones.
in the hallowed out holes were the eyes should be there is a green glow. on eof the men surounded her brakes the silence. "what a pretty lil girl like you doing out on the streets this late?"
he stands wating for the slitest hint of fear. she shows it. "please. i just want to get home." the man moves closer. "well, the only way your getting by is by having sex with all of us! now get on your knees you betch!" she stands still. he pools his fist bach in anger an strikes her in the stomach with his strongest punch. she falls to her knees. the man lets out a gutteral laff. "HAHA. BETCH!"
he begins to take his pants of and pulls out his thing. before he can though are hero takes her sword out of it's holder and in the blink of an eye the mans chest falls to the ground as his legs stay fixed in position.
several men scream out. "you fucking whore!" "god dammit! your going to dye you betch!" they all seem to charge at her at once and just as quick as it started it was over. there blood filled the streets.
washing down bits of severed body down the sewers were they belong. she looked up to find a single guy survivor. he instantly dropped his sword rite way once they locked eyes.
she slowly makes her way over to him and stops just inches away. "wh... who... who are you?" she replys. "I am the nite!" she imbraces him and deeply kisses him with her tongue.
as she is making out with her tongue she drives her sword deep into his guts. as she puts her sword back in its holder, green pixy dust seems to rise from the bodys of the dead that litter the streets.
the dust then appears to float into the eye holes of her skull belt. who is she relly? she is are hero. she is Penelope Darkwater.