When
she awoke, Shotz rose up and set forth to find the evil creatures
who had spirited away her parents. She tracked them through the
deep forests, across the plains, to the foothills of the mountains
near Highbourne. All the while, Shotz agonized over the possibility
that her parents could be dead and in her long trek Shotz’ soul
was frozen with hatred.
She
finally arrived at a dark cavern set well back in the hills and
settled down in concealing bushes to watch. She observed the comings
and goings of the small, vicious goblins until night fell and all
was quiet except for a couple of drowsy sentries posted at the mouth
of the cave.
Shotz
had never used her alchemy for violence, she had been taught to
use her potions and spells to help others, use the explosive power
to remove obstructions and to protect. But today, knowing only anger,
Shotz strode towards that cave. The fire from her exploding potions
spread from screaming goblin to screaming goblin, and the quiet
night was suddenly ablaze with the agony of burning monsters and
flares of power.
Steadily
she worked her way into the cave, calling upon all her powers to
keep herself healed and to mow down any obstruction in her path.
She reached the main cavern where the rest of the tribe had gathered
to confront the intruder. The massed together and advanced on Shotz,
weapons held at the ready.
Shotz
glared upon them with frosty eyes, preparing herself for their attack.
Suddenly, a weak cry from across the room drew her attention. She
looked beyond the monsters and spied her parents, chained to the
wall, slumping against their bonds. Upon seeing their wounds, the
vivid streaks of blood from the torture they had thus far endured,
something snapped inside of Shotz. Throwing back her head she let
loose a terrifying scream as she raised her arms high in the air.
Calling upon powers deep inside her, and crying out to the Gods,
she pulled from the very air a deadly mass of lightning which she
flung at the goblins standing before her. Over and over she drew
that power….fire….frost….lightning, and with each shot the monsters
were destroyed, dropping in waves before her.
At
last, she dropped her arms and stood panting with the burning after
effects of the power she had unleashed. Then she rushed to her parents
and held them to her, letting her tears of relief mingle with those
of her mother.
From
that day forth she vowed to make it so no one else would have to
go through that pain, by using her potions and spells to remove
from the world every blood thirsty monster she came across.
On her journeys she gathered many like minded people around her,
and joins with them often to fight the hordes surrounding them.
On
one excursion she found herself infected by a lionwere she had been
fighting. At first she thought to rid herself of the vile infection,
but when she found out the many benefits the "curse" could
grant her, she embraced her new identity and became even more feared
by the evil monsters…beware the stalking "Metakitty"!