Day in and day out bingo spent most of her time analyzing enemies, barking at her troops and patrolling every inch of the castle. Not a single stone remained unturned. She was demented, but this determination slowly led to burn out. She was slumped against the railing of the balcony, staring out at the bustling kingdom of hell as the sky slowly darkened and the streets ignited in bright colorful lights. She hadn’t even heard your footsteps approach as she was lost in thought.