Under the hazy moon, crimson threads shimmer at her wrists, she sends words of missions accomplished.
Fangs retracted, golden shears at rest, her indigo form emerges from the gloom.
Turning homeward, she slowly unmasks, her true visage awaits your notice.
"Commandant, what's your next order?"

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