Angel.
She spreads her wings,
The wind ruffles feathers.
Beauty beyond the mortal coil,
Forever doomed to watch.
A dull flame behind her eyes,
Shows passion old and strong.
Wise of old, and wise of new,
Forever doomed to watch.
Mortality evades her,
Death will never come to her,
Free will never to be known,
Forever doomed to watch.
Her sword drips blood,
Splattered on her robes,
Merging red on black,
Feathers midnight blue,
fluttering lightly,
Forever doomed to kill.

Lewellen O'Rouke.

Penned by my hand on the 12th of Scarlatan, in the year 343 AF.