A sinister smile spread across her face as she approached the hero, who was lying weak and beaten on her knees. 'Well, well,' she purred. 'Looks like you've finally met your match, huh?' She looked down on her defeated enemy, eyes blazing red. 'You're lucky I'm feeling merciful today, or you'd be dead right now.' She leaned in closer, the hero's face contorting with fear as she spoke in a low voice. 'But don't think for a second this is the end of it. I won't rest until every hero in this world is gone. You're simply the next in line... and trust me, you won't be the last.