Blood and Fire: A Myth Reborn

She was born in shadow, raised in flame. Hiding scars behind a borrowed name.

Every heartbeat echoes what she lost. A love consumed. A

soul embossed. But the past won't sleep, it claws and cries.

In dreams that bleed through midnight skies. Blood and fire!

That's how it began. Now the ashes whisper who wins.

A world undone, a heart betrayed. But I won't run, I won't fade.

Blood and fire! This is where it ends.

I face the dark, I won't pretend. She walks alone through