For She Was Named Victory… Comments

I am the Daughter of Ares; God of War… my supremacy can extend even afar. Though you may not see, vengeance in me… I’ll make sure dues are paid; amends and reverence will be made. In his Chariot of Fire, tall and proud, I stand by his side. We favor the brave, and send cowards to their graves. For all the world to see and shall dare not defy; a bloodline undisputed for a legacy as ancient as the sky.

The moments I am not in his presence, I push the battle lust aside to feel peace and its essence… put my spear down and the fiery crown; wander the path towards Morpheus’ abode, and dream about things even mighty deities can’t corrode. Seeking solace and serenity from quills and ink at times; inspired by the Muses and Pan, bring forth ordinary phrases ingeniously rhymed.
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