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Euryale
She lays on the floor, broken and beaten. The dream of domination has been stripped from her, the army she commanded has been destroyed. There was nothing left for Euryale anymore. A once powerful and much feared creature of power and might...reduced to a whimpering and broken waste in the sight of a giant named Terrakis. His power is great. Greater than anything she had ever encountered. Such a creature did not exist from any history she had ever known of giant-kin...one that looked and acted as he. He was something more, as if a mad mage's spell or something had twisted him into the fell beast that he is now.
Euryuale was not finished yet. He had left her to die alone, and she was not ready to die just yet. She gripped her wound and tried to stop the bleeding, but already she was weak. Her head ached and a chill began to take over. She became sleepy and her depression was helping the death seep up on her. Then she bit her lip in frustration that such a power as she could end this way, and screamed into the darkness...an angry and resentful scream that she who was once great would be subject to such as this on the battlefield. She forced herself up and stumbled through the dark...hoping to make it to her lair in time to save herself.
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