The Divine Damsel of Devastation
Oh my
- Oh my
- Two loving souls tore death
- Coldly apart
- Madness and grief slowly
- Ate at his heart
- Conjured up evil
- By rituals they were called
- But her cold steel
- Averted the fate of them all
- Ties were broken as she went
- High where the Adepti lived
- Bound her soul with a red thread
- As time passed peacefully
- The crane returned to her home
- Shrouds and dust was all she found
- All ties to the mortals
- Seemed gone
- Thus does the divine damsel's tale duly end
- But today a new tale I have to append
- Which I shall now tell if you shall attend
- From the world she seems apart
- She finds those who know her heart
- With crimson spear and flashing brand
- To face raging tides they stand
- The crane soon returned
- And once she was spurned
- She turned and left alone
- Now she might be found
- With friends all around
- To whom she is bound a home
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