From the ashes, she came.
afire the creature of the night
she crawled
out of the fire.
Red hair cascading to her breast,
she walked among the mortals.
The legends turned to ash,
in the cobweb infested libraries.
A forgotten song formed on the
whispers of the bystanders.
Into the night she vanished.
She signaled the end of times.
Repentant prayers flowed into
the sewers of the corrupted city.
She turned the sinners to ash,
and the innocents rejoiced.
