she grips her sword handle hard enough to BREAK it. she brings her hand down with force so great that her own flesh tears. she doesn’t shy away from battle… she turns towards it. && when she sees death before her, she does not run. no. SHE FACES IT.
she grips her sword handle hard enough to BREAK it. she brings her hand down with force so great that her own flesh tears. she doesn’t shy away from battle… she turns towards it. && when she sees death before her, she does not run. no. SHE FACES IT.