She Who Presides Over War is neither cruel nor cold. Yes, fire burns in Her eyes but it is both the burning building and the candlelight. She is both lost blood and transfusions, the gunshot wound and the gauze. The pain that strengthens and the healing that comes after. Warm hands whispering over scars.
She sees the needless violence and She soften’s humanity’s hearts and stitches together every screaming cut. She sees the oppressed and steels their skin so they may fight alongside Her, Protectress of Divine Justice, for equality and peace.
She loves in the way veins empty: fiercely, and without end. Lady of Blood and Fire is strength, is love, is the fight for something better.