Look at you, beautiful Huntress,
Holding your weapon. Proudly.
Walking through darkness. Loudly.
Chanting your Power Mantras.
Glory to you, Maiden.
Unafraid of your own reflection.
Breaking through the cocoon of perfection.
Watch your weakness and how it is fading.
Hold your chin up and high, Fighter.
Challenge the wolves like you ARE one.
Burn them with light like you ARE sun.
Make the night of this world brighter.
Not a licker. But a biter.
