A Beautiful Awakening (Part 3) (AwSprite) Wk - 3-4

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A Beautiful awakening (Part 3)


A hovering breeze,

Cold steel pressing her softly -

Her spine stiffening


Unwittingly, she

Had been caught and now her swift

Death, lay awaiting


Standing still, frozen

A dormant glow of essence

Keenly rose from her


Searing radiance

Blinding all, the clang of bleak

Metal giving way


Her skin blushing in

Shadows of ripening green -

Her bones lengthening


Mottled and ailing,

Glossy blossom dappling her

In floral markings


Dropping her eyes and

Delicate flesh ogre ears -

Her huffing breaths clear


White nails - sharp talons,

Scales paving her bony wrists

And small slender neck


Thorny vines - her crown,

Golden eyes of course courage

Opposing her hair


Flame red, her long locks

Branding fire to her strong ire -

Her prey withdrawing


Bowing down sharply

Her figure twisting briskly,

She met her hunter


Strong arms extending

Engaging with one stern look -

Blade and sword clashing


Moments passing by

When his human skin was pierced -

His blood, a river


A falsely bold foe

Deserting his once easy

Prey, bleeding in death


Golden chains of light -

Glory sweeping the tunnels

Her hands moulding steel


Blue Midnight magic

Rekindling her fierce true form

Unsealing tied bonds


Quivering fae wings

And elven story telling

In alluring tones


Hunting near the moon

Of crisp mere mortal kingdoms

In velvet fountains


A past curse broken,

Shackled childhood memories

Of hers awoken.

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