Light Warrior

(From a snarky sarcastic bastard to a insufferable Know-It-All)

Here stands a warrior of the light

Haloed in her righteous might.

Learned did I not to cross her

When she take up a cause to fight.

Better tis is to try tempt Lucifer

Than brave her fury, swift and sure.

And should you face it first, I dare say you'd concur

That the Valkyrie hath a bark as bad as bite.

Yet, I love her still,

And like a moth to flame I flock

To the She-lion with such iron will.

It was she who gave a beast a chance

To forgive past evils where others'd balk,

Ready to steady with word, sword, or quill.