“ g i r l, with an accent of blood / who speaks in foreign tongues / whose vowels are the sound of metal clashing. w a r r i o r, with fire in her veins / and armor beneath her skin / who crushes the earth beneath her feet. i m m o r t a l, hair streaked with daggers / and iron filling her lungs / each breath invitingly toxic."
“ p r i n c e s s, with lips made of glass / and a voice cut from steel / features born from thunder and battle. h e r o i n e, a grin made for war / and eyes flecked with ash / striding, powerful, into the arms of d e a t h."