Path of The Warrior
        by §apphire•Eyes  (medieval_angel@Writing.Com)


§ Path of the Warrior §

Hiding within the Mysteries of Earth's Mist
Soon to be revealed by the Dark Blood of Vengeance she spills
Both Worshipped and Reviled by the tongues of man
Cutting deep into the Rotting Flesh of man's deepest Desires
Their dead corpses a stinking reminder of the horrors of War itself

Ares inhabits her very Soul
Merging her Sword together with that of her Inflamed Being
Breathing into her lungs the Air of Lust
Pouring into her heart the Molten Fire of Vengeance
Placing into her awaiting hands the Weapons of Battle

The Forces of Athena surround her
Their hands clasp 'round hers, their Immortality now flowing inside
Life surges through every taught limb
Awareness awakens within
The cold, hard feel of the sword warms beneath her fingers, Intoxicating her mind

The Wolf's Spirit lives inside her, controlling every movement
Bringing her closer to Danger's Seductive Snare
Allowing her to see what no other mortal can
The She-Wolf strikes
Letting loose an Animal Scream of Ecstacy as her victim's life becomes her own

Her Onyx eyes melt back to Indigo.
Immortality deserts the confines of her Soul.
Her chest heaves in an effort to rid itself of the last remnants of a drunken frenzy.
Her heated gaze meets that of the motionless prey below.
His eyes stare back, chastising her for every crime committed.
The response he receives is a smile inhibitted by Destructiveness's Fervor.
For destroying him is but one small step in the Path of a Warrior.



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