W O U N D E D    A N G E L

She was born with wings.

A pure soul.

Light was part of who she was.

Then darkness sought to feed upon that light.
Again. And again.
Until it tried to extinguish it.

Until it made her believe that suffering was her destiny.

But some flames refuse to die.

She lifts her crown.
And chooses to become the warrior

she has always carried within her.