The Scarlet Panic

Once the Violet Riot destroyed the skies, she descended. She was known only as Scarlet and she slithered through darkness, barely lit in crimson hues of light. Her love was only rivaled by the fear she brought upon the enemies of her children. Everyone, everywhere saw her as if she stood before them. Despite being hundreds of feet tall, she seemed equal height to those she whispered to. She made a vow, a vow of hysteria that promised her love and protection in return for fears, despair, and nightmares. We were hers and she was ours, a beautiful bond, an unholy weapon, and to those that were considered enemies...a scarlet panic