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In a quiet suburb of Seattle, a tall figure dragging a huge axe walked down the street. "Belelim dela dela dchirdir, mela mela bacadilim tena." A female voice sung in a foreign language her mother used to sing her when she was little. It was a medley to keep her hopes up. Only zombies and bewildered, barbarian harbingers had crossed her path. For the tall female figure there was no place in the world for mindless drones or harbingers who couldnt control themselves and were only out to kill. A zombie came out from behind a house and slowly wandered towards the figure. The figure put her hood down revealing the face of a 20 year old girl with long silken hair and red eyes. With a swing of her axe there was the sound of blood splatter and the thump as the torso of the zombie hit the ground. "The name's Marisa and I am here to relieve you of your curse." A strike with her axe destroyed the zombie. She continued on through the suburb.