In the city lights, a woman with a fit body and gold skin was walking through the streets. She had wings on her back and a feathered mask on her face. Her weapon of choice was an ax, which she wielded with great skill

In the city lights, a woman with a fit body and gold skin was walking through the streets. She had wings on her back and a feathered mask on her face. Her weapon of choice was an ax, which she wielded with great skill. As she walked through the city, she saw a shadowy figure in the distance. It was an owl, holding a dagger in its beak. The woman knew that this would be no ordinary battle - it was time to use her weapon of choice: fire! She held up her whip and flicked it towards the owl, setting it ablaze. The owl screeched in pain as it fell to the ground, defeated by the woman's strength and skill with weapons.