To rise like the flames of a dragon

[spiritcoda]

The fury of her soul was yet dormant,

As the winds of fate blew in to her,

White as snow, it danced across her face,

As her eyes watched the flames,

As her dragons flew in, the scorns of sound drained her,

Only to watch the horizon of a new age be reborn,

She would rise above them all….

Stronger,