Raven: The Undead Princess

Fifteen years in this hole, chained like a beast by the King who stole

my life. I was a Princess of the hunt, wearing the suit

my father gifted me. Captured for crossing a border. They thought a

cage could hold a storm. But today, the hunter wakes. The chains break,

and blood will flow. Reclaiming my skin. This black PVC suit is my

armor of vengeance. I ended their line. King, Queen,

Prince. None were spared from my blade. Returning home, I found only

rot. My kingdom, consumed by the walking dead. I slew the