Hena was an elf.
She was the most beautiful slave of Pablo. And now that they were at war, she turned out to be the most beautiful girl on the battlefield as well.
And this beauty of hers was her problem as all kinds of men used to flock towards her.
Right now, whichever soldier saw her, he tried to go near her.
One even tried to blackmail her saying he was going to die and his last wish was to have sex with her.
Hena refused the man of course but there were some soldiers who didn't ask, they just did.
Be it the Cannibals or the Vampires, all of them jumped at her with the intention of having sex with her.
"Men only want one thing and it's disgusting." She said.
"Then wash it." Draxus replied.
The soldiers laughed and Hena was left fuming.
She didn't have an Angel like Sera who would do her bidding, but she had her Ego and she knew how to use it.
'No enemy shall touch me.'
'No enemy shall touch me.'
'No enemy shall touch me.'
