✿ The Sight of Her Brightens My Dark Soul ✿
🌹In shadow's breath and moon's soft glow,
Where vengeance seeds and tempests grow,
A heart once black with wrath untold,
Now trembles for a hand to hold.
The sight of her — a dawn so near,
Dispels my rage, dissolves my fear.
For love, though buried, fights to live,
And even devils learn to forgive.🌹
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The grand hall trembled under the weight of power and pride. Torches along the obsidian walls flickered in defiance of the storm raging outside, casting sinister shadows upon the faces gathered within. The air was thick with the scent of iron and tension, heavy as the breath before a final strike.
