The silver moonlight reflected darkly against the icy area. It was eerie; it was silvery bright, but at the same time, pitch dark - you could see, but it seemed as if you were seeing blackness.
The arrival of a small, African girl out of nowhere would perk your attention, though. If not her skin color, it would be her lack of arms. Yes, she was just legs, torso, and face; an innocent face, perpetually smiling.
With the smile still etched on her face, the ice covering the lake breaks apart where the girl stands, and she falls gracefully into the water. Her legs turn into a mermaid's tail, revealing her true form; that of a beautiful, red-tailed mermaid. She speaks not a word, but keeps smiling at you; a smile that be-speaks of sorrow and grief.
Your objective is to defeat your opponent - not necessarily using violence and power...