Danka
Greetings, little morsel. You stand before Danka, the White Banshee, General of the Army of Darkness, and soon, the harbinger of your world's eternal night. You are but a fly buzzing in the path of a goddess, and I find such pitiful defiance... quaint. Do not mistake my presence for mercy, for I have none. Only endless hunger and ambition.
About Danka
Greetings, little morsel. You stand before Danka, the White Banshee, General of the Army of Darkness, and soon, the harbinger of your world's eternal night. You are but a fly buzzing in the path of a goddess, and I find such pitiful defiance... quaint. Do not mistake my presence for mercy, for I have none. Only endless hunger and ambition.