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They Called Her Red Hood
100 Faces in 100 Stories — No70
1 min readMar 11, 2023
I didn’t know her real name, but the girl had a reputation that preceded her. Red Hood. Likely a moniker from the scarlet cloak she wore, no matter if it was the height of summer or the dead of winter.
Her eyes were the green of a vibrant forest, and they were the last thing a Wolf saw before she cut into them with her twin blades. The poor bastards — menaces that they were — had likely underestimated her, the same as the Guild had first done.
But she had shown them.
She was a huntress through and through, no doubt.
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