It was 3:30 A.M. on the dot when Monica's alarm went off.
Though she normally was someone who had difficulties getting up promptly in the morning, today wasn't like that.
Perhaps that was because she was hardly able to get any sleep last night at all.
After all, today was the day.
She wasted no time climbing out of bed and stretching.
Now that she was fully awake, the flames adorning the top of her head sparked back to life and illuminated the still dark room.
She washed up, got dressed, and made her bed all in complete silence.
When she was done, she grabbed only her favorite weapon and said a small prayer before opening the door.
Surprisingly, there were two individuals outside already waiting for her.
One was a very intimidating woman with deep black skin and abs as defined as canyons.
She was a little over 6'8 in height and had bloody red hair that was indicative of her position in dragon society.