The power at my fingertips to do with whatever I please
Come air, water, fire and earth and grant me thy fury
The power flows through me, deep into my soul, a release.
I dare thee to beg me for mercy.

You beg for my forgiveness, but your pleading is in vain,
The power already swells within me and it I cannot contain
The earth seems to tremble and the air grows cold,
You cannot understand the power I behold.

The sun grows dark as I raise my arms to the sky,
The power weaves itself within my palms as a small flame comes alive,
With one flick of my wrist I send a lash of hell's own fire to dance
upon thy skin,
You scream in agony, and as you die, you curse my ability to win

Enjoy your free trip to hell,
And never forget the name.....Jezabelle

In darkness,
Sorceress Jezabelle Felina

Penned by my hand on the 5th of Aeguary, in the year 314 AF.