Bathed in shades of violet, she comes in the dark.

Power unrecognized, half human, half mar.

Born in lightning, anointed in tears,

Magic abounds, while its painful heat sears.

The battle draws ever closer and one side will fall.

Good and evil collide, once and for all.

The victor uncertain, as fate evens the scales.

A winter storm’s coming, a dark night’s tale-

A Tempest rising, without fail.

Auteur: Tracy Deebs

Bathed in shades of violet, she comes in the dark.<br /> <br />Power unrecognized, half human, half mar.<br /> <br />Born in lightning, anointed in tears,<br /> <br />Magic abounds, while its painful heat sears.<br /> <br />The battle draws ever closer and one side will fall.<br /> <br />Good and evil collide, once and for all.<br /> <br />The victor uncertain, as fate evens the scales. <br /> <br />A winter storm’s coming, a dark night’s tale-<br /> <br />A Tempest rising, without fail. - Tracy Deebs




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