In the Divine Palace of the Gods, Queen Aldra has summoned all the members of her elite warriors, the Assassins of the Fang, to her throne room. They stood in perfect rows, wearing their slightly too revealing green uniforms, that were made from a special material that was both extremely lightweight and hard. Among the Assassins of the Fang, were beautiful woman of every race from all over the world. Each of them carried two daggers at their hips and refined bodies. All of them had fierce eyes; the eyes of someone who has had their wills broken and made completely obedient to their master.

And their master was the Queen of Gemini, Aldra. Often referred to as the Demon Queen because of her horrifying and evil actions. Many towns had been destroyed by her. Many lives shattered. The queen was the size of a twelve year old, had long silver hair, red eyes and smooth skin. Her clothing consisted of a red dress with a embroidered black chain pattern. Over her right eye is an iron eye-patch with a sinister looking symbol painted on it in red. What was scariest about her was her eye. Simply by looking into it, one could see the evil that lived within Queen Aldra.

At a meeting such as this, Aldra usually did cruel things for her personal amusement. Either that or she would promote distinguished warriors. So when one was called, everyone was rather nervous.

"Irma, step forward." Aldra commanded.

The infamous assassin, Irma, walked to the foot of Aldra's golden throne. Using all of her willpower, Irma concealed her nervousness. Secretly, Irma had strong intentions to kill Aldra to avenge the massacre of her village when she was just eight years old. Irma forced herself to swallow her pride and hatred, infiltrated the Assassins of the Fang and built a reputation to gain Aldra's recognition. Once she got close enough, once she gained the villainous queen's trust, Irma planned to take Aldra's life. Now, being summoned before the queen, Irma felt a terrible unease. However, she forced herself to move forward. Today could be the day she finally took her revenge against Aldra.

As soon as Irma kneeled before Aldra, the queen leaned forward. She breathed on Irma's ear. Irma felt her heart rate quicken. By sheer force of will, she managed to slow it back down.

"I know why you joined the Assassins of the Fang." Aldra whispered in her ear. "I know you want to kill me. Come at me now. Give in to your hate."

A normal person would be so shocked, they would be paralyzed or maybe even faint. However, Irma was not a normal person. Instantly, she drew her daggers and went straight for Aldra's vitals. When the daggers were mere centimeters from piercing Aldra, an invisible force sent Irma flying through the air and pinned her against one of the marble pillars in the room. She tried to move, but this invisible force was almost completely immobilizing her. The more she struggled, the harder it became to move.

"Not bad." Aldra said. "I could sense your intense hatred. I will make a true servant out of you."

"What?" Irma exclaimed as she struggled.

Faster than anyone could see, Aldra moved right in front of Irma. Without warning, Aldra leaned forward and kissed her. When she did, Irma found the world around her fade to black. Then when her sight returned, Irma found herself in a gray hallway and mirrors everywhere. Before she had a chance to think, Irma heard laughter and it was not far away. She walked to the source of this laughter, which was a mirror. The mirror had Irma's reflection in it, but had a crazed smile and was laughing uncontrollably. This was rather disturbing.

"Give in to your inner darkness." A voice behind her said. "The darkness is part of you. Embrace it!"

Irma turned around to see where the voice had come from, but there was no one else in the hallway. Suddenly, someone grabbed her. It was her laughing reflection that had stepped out if the mirror. This thing then turned into a dark cloud that surrounded Irma. She felt like something was spreading throughout her body. Her blood felt as if it were boiling and her skin like ice was being pressed against it. Oddly, this experience was not painful; in fact, it was pleasurable. Irma even shouted that it was pleasurable multiple times.

Slowly, as Irma's mind returned to her body, she now looked at Queen Aldra with true admiration and affection.

"Queen Aldra," another assassin said. "We have received reports of a group of bandits stealing from the nobles in the town of Bark. What action shall we take?"

"I believe Irma here is prepared to deal with these trouble makers." Aldra replied. "Right?"

"Of course, my beloved queen." Irma said.