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A Fate’s Tale
La Decapitada
Hailing from Ixia and carving her name in the arenas of Spanish Harlem, she was known for her precision, poise, and flair. A matador by trade, she danced with danger nightly—facing minotaurs, unicorns, and other fantastical beasts in spectacles that blended blood and beauty. She wasn’t a legend—yet—but few could deny she was among the best in her craft.Her performances drew crowds in the thousands, each one more daring than the last. But during her grandest spectacle, chaos erupted. A summoned beast broke free, the arena fell into panic—and in the heart of the storm, she lost her head. Literally.And yet… she rose. Headless, silent, yet utterly commanding. Death didn’t retire her—it became her act.Now she seeks a stage worthy of her rebirth. In the Maelstrom, every battle is a performance, every victory a step closer to legend. She fights not for glory, nor answers—but for the art, the thrill, the spectacle—undying, unyielding, unforgettable.