Created

she was a lover of war
a beast of blood
she had been born in battle
and raised by the sword
peace was an unknown thing
maybe she had been gentle once
as a babe
but now she was a creature
that thrived on the sing of arrows through dark skies
you see monsters aren’t born
they’re created

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