Hotel California: Recreated
A solitary elf woman walked down a narrow trail in a forest. Her black wings dragged on the ground behind her, and she gingerly held her left arm close to her body. As she passed through a clearing, she looked up at the moon. The moonlight revealed a deep scratch on her jaw. A tear glided down her already tear-stained face and the elf lowered her gaze to the track again.
Stara, for that was her name, had had a lousy twenty-four hours. First she got beaten up by the monster she was sent to destroy, then her boyfriend showed up...