She didn’t remember anything about her past, not even her real name. In fact, she remembered nothing from before she was freed from that jai cell by her new family...except for the few snippets that Nightmare wanted to remember. He had not only liberated her from the jail cell, he had liberated her from the pain and heartache that she had felt, he had liberated her from her failures, from her fears. The day that Nightmare and the rest of her family broke her out of that jail cell, they had truly freed her. 

She grinned as her demonic metal constructs cut through several more of the fleeing protestors. The woman now known only as Bathory had a bloodlust rivaled only by her namesake, and by the other members of her “family.” The sickening sound that accompanied her construct’s razor sharp blades cutting into the soft flesh of its victims, cutting through bone and muscle was like a symphony to her, the cries of the dying lending vocals to the opera of carnage which played out before her. 

“That’s enough. You’re done.” Said a voice coming from behind her. 

It was a voice that she remembered, one that she would never forget. One of the few recent memories that Nightmare had not freed her from, a painful memory that helped to fuel her hatred. 

“Lyger.” Bathory growled as she spun around to face the man who had been responsible for her humiliation…For her incarceration.

The mere sight of Lyger made her blood boil. Although she did not remember the exact circumstances of her last encounter with the vigilante, the outcome was something that would haunt her until her dying day. However, her hate filled scowl began to curve upward into a crooked smile. At last, she would have her revenge on the man that had sent her to rot in a jail cell.

“Oh, I don’t think so. You’re done.” Bathory snarled as she sent her metallic assassins toward him. 

Lyger dove and twisted away from the pair of demon-like constructs, barely avoiding their razor sharp blades. However, he had only just regained his footing when the drones came back around for a second attack. It was an attack that even he couldn’t avoid.

However, a sliver and blue blur flew past him, landing directly in the path between Lyger and the metal constructs. Lyger heard the sound of the demonic metal constructs shattering on Icon’s chest as they made impact with the hero. 

[b] “Like he said, you’re done.”[/b]