She rose from the ashes of the Godforsaken town, suffocated by the limits of nothingness that surround her. Breaking free is all she wanted... Breaking free is what she needed... Breaking free is what she would do...
Her flight to a distant place full of contradictions: It's where she starts... It's where she'll end. A familiar atmosphere blurred by the unfamiliar strokes of a hand painting a new landscape. Dreams fade as reality takes form, sending her soaring higher towards a Heaven only few of us can realize...
To be fooled by her beauty is to underestimate her power. Her fiery searing a mark on all critics; An incredible strength to carry the burdens of those bigger precedes the shedding of a sympathetic tear to heal only those worthy...
Moments of tribulations will test her... And on the verge of insanity, incineration will overtake her. Reduced to ashes... She will rise once again to start over the cycle and to forever be immortal in a world of self-proclaimed Gods...
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