Poor Redden! Driven mad by the sight of the lifeless corpses of her parents who were murdered when she was six years old. She delights in the shed of blood and has completely lost her mind. A danger to all and herself she spends her exsistance getting into fights and living like an animal with no beliefs or guidance. She lives like one posessed by a devil! You would not want to meet her in a dark alley! I was actually in a really good mood when I drew this, believe it or not. I had just let out all my agression on a piece of plaster sculpture. I love the expression on her face it is just how I pictured it! Comments please!