I am the She-Devil! The ruler of these waters for half a hundred years, and mother to the great creature Grendel. My claws shred skin, cut through bones and useless mortal weapons as well. I use my tusk to slash my opponents soul and drive them to their painful deaths. When I finally noticed that my son was doomed to die I felt fire run through my veins and vengeance pour from what little soul I had left. I had to avenge my son, for it is what any mother would do. I had to capture Beowulf, my sons horrid killer!
How dare he! Killing our kind for the fame and glory, leaving us to rot in this watery hell for years to come. Why must he feel the need to take my son from me, making him endure a slow and painful death?
When I find this Beowulf leader, I shall slash his throat and rip him limb from limb. He will pay for his sins and the pain he has brought to my aching heart, for now I am a cold-hearted beast filled with only blood lust and hatred for those who despised my son, whose heart sung with the passion for blood and death!
that was good i was inerested the whole time i am happy how you use a little old english and added your own flavor
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