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In the lands where tarnished dare

Where shadows whisper and the rivers bled

A maiden stood, in scarlet dressed

Her fate entwined with rot’s cruel jest

A warrior’s grace, a dancer’s stride

In her eyes, the rage of gods denied

Born of gods, yet marked by blight

She lost her arms in a fateful fight

With a prosthetic forged of a golden light

She swore to end this ceaseless plight

The Haligtree she would defend

Through endless wars, her honor bend

But in her heart, a vow was made

To see Miquella’s dream never fade

Through the fields of Aeonia’s cursed bloom

Her steel sang songs of impending doom

A blade so sharp, a will so true

To her brother’s dream, her heart she’d hew

Beneath her helm, a beauty rare

Yet none who faced her left to stare

For when her blade begins its dance

It’s death’s embrace, no second chance

Her scarlet rot, a curse profound

In battle, she’d spread it

But even as her body waned

Her spirit’s could not be chained

Born of gods, yet marked by blight

She lost her arms in a fateful fight

With a prosthetic forged of a golden light

She swore to end this ceaseless plight

The Haligtree she would defend

Through endless wars, her honor bend

But in her heart, a vow was made

To see Miquella’s dream never fade.

Tarnished came to claim her crown

But found no queen who’d bow down

With Waterfowl’s fierce, unyielding art

She tore their hopes, their strength apart

Yet even as the rot consumed

And the flowers of death and ruin bloomed

Her final vow would still persist

To guard her brother’s sacred tryst

So raise a glass to the Scarlet Knight

Rot, Rot, Rot !

Her footsteps echoed through the mire

A warrior’s heart that won’t expire

With every swing, with every cry

She faced her fate, prepared to die

Oh dear goddess, your name remains

Oh dear goddess, of aeonia's plans

Oh dear goddess, your name remains

Oh dear goddess, of aeonia's plans