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O how she shines!

Radiant glimmer of hope

Deliverer of our plight

Giver of life for a land

To a tribe; to a fight

Boreal feigns hate divine

Her shield and ax lull their pride

Light worker divinations

Exude from her hands

Healing for her people

Battlefields soaked in blood

Bodies gathered by her army

In her name

Sorceress of fire; our Sun Queen

Transmutes the dead to ash

As twilight ascends

…and she danced all night

In the smoke

In the heat

In the blood