Iris, the Sadist.

"Is it better to be feared, or to be respected?"

Cyrus recalled hearing those words once. The answer his friend had given him, was why not both. This is what brought him to look at Iris, the Sadist.

A woman who was simultaneous feared and lusted after. She had the body of the Goddess, but her personality made it clear she was not some simple treasure for fool to think they had claim. One of the few magic users who also excelled in close combat. She was a deadly **** to be reckoned with. She may not have much physical strength, but did that matter one was faster and more nimble.

No one who wronged her got off scot-free, fewer got away alive. The only reason she didn't have a bounty on her head was because for all the fear she inspired, she was still very much well respect for her 'heroics'. Heroics being a relative term. She slayed many monsters and punished many criminals herself, however her methods and self indulgent nature in torturing her victims did leave many wary of her.

Nevertheless....she was a perfect host for Cyrus to start his mission. Now the only question was....how would they get to her?