A winter night in her hands.That's how Yukiko felt the first time she took her magic sword. Power and glory mean nothing to her.
Only in the cold, hard steel lies the soul of a true warrior.
But she still remembers her kitty licking her cheeks, when she was young and innocent.
Yukiko left that life behind to become the deadliest warrior of Ashird.
A fearless general, commanding loyalty and respect.
Her soldiers would follow her into the gates of hell, if she asked to...
And yet, sometimes, Yukiko wonders if she made the right choice.