Scathach
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Scathach slipped through the shadows of the forest, her combats making no noise on the leaves as she watched the areas that were most likely to hide someone- the shifting, darker shadows and the upper branches of trees. She was heading to the clearing where she normally practiced, and even though she had been around for over 2000 years, she still found her hand straying to the hilt of one of the twin shortswords strapped across her back as she almost glided over the leaves, her cameo capris and black tanktop blending with the shadows where Scathach had learned to hide. Thats how she had gotten one of her many names. The Shadow. First it was the Warrior Maid, then she had becaome the Shadow for her skills in concealment. The Daemon Slayer had come next, after she had killed Raktabija, and th King Maker after that, when she had helped put Arthur on the throne back in medieval times in the Earth realm. That had been a mistake.