Among the many soldiers attending, the No Life King would find one that was familiar. One he had encountered recently. Rip was very much in attendance, located in a balcony over seeing the ceremony.

She felt the dread wash over her just as the shadows darkened the once cheery hall. The sound of a door crashing open signaled the start of what was going to be a beautiful symphony of bloodshed~.

With her gun loaded and ready, she took aim. Her target~ The bride to be.