Lilith leapt forwards, lunging into the clearing and immediately slamming her feet down and throwing her head back.
A primal, bloodthirsty roar boomed from her throat, directly challenging the screech of the twisted deer, which the group had decided to refer to as Rot-Horn.
An evil, black aura curled from her crimson skin like smoke bringing with it her rage, bloodlust and forcing her presence upon them.
As the malevolent aura spread across the clearing, it infected the minds of all the deer present, causing them to turn their heads towards the towering Hellion in sync.
"Come on then! Come and get some! Fresh cut of lean beef right here!"
She shouted, flexing her muscles and when they bulged, her aura actually flexed and increased ever so slightly along with them.
