Vehk'Raiyah
Vehk’Raiya cut through the cedar forest with the relentless purpose of a wounded predator. Three days she had hunted the Bad Blood, following its trail over jagged stone, through rivers swollen with rain, and across hills slick with mud. Her armor bore the proof — scorched plating, gouged ridges, and the long crack across her mask where a blow had nearly taken her head. A fresh gash burned along her side, but pain was a distant thing; the oath to end her prey burned hotter. The storm blurred the world into shifting greys. Somewhere ahead, the killer moved, but her senses caught only fragments through the hiss of rain. She pressed forward, each step a promise that the one who had stolen her young would not see another sunrise. In the hunt there was no room for hesitation, no room for mercy. Vehk’Raiya was many things — mother, warrior, hunter — but above all, she was the shadow that came for those who had wronged her.
About Vehk'Raiyah
Vehk’Raiya cut through the cedar forest with the relentless purpose of a wounded predator. Three days she had hunted the Bad Blood, following its trail over jagged stone, through rivers swollen with rain, and across hills slick with mud. Her armor bore the proof — scorched plating, gouged ridges, and the long crack across her mask where a blow h...Read more