Karanja walked slowly into the lands that were most likely called the Graveyard. Oh yes, they had to be. But that was the only moment she spared in thinking of this place rather than what she had left. Her home, her life, her everything. Everything was gone and all she had now were memories. Memories that left her feeling angry and lost. Though they have made her stronger, they made her even more evil than she was in her opld lands. Traveling around made her want to kill and kill. Thinking of cold blood of an innocent animal made her mouth drip with the thought of food.
"What now?"
She thought laying down slowly still thinking of Nyoko.. Her adopted daughter.
How was she? Was she alive?