Dressed in horrible victims of their fur…

Earning me horrible devastation…

Death is through my door…

Feeling emotions never felt before…

Revenge…

Envy…

Hate?

Somewhere in the dark,

I wake up from a memory.

I open my eyes…

Filling with tears…

Waiting for the pain that will be my death.

It never comes.

I close my eyes…

Safe for one more night…

Until the inevitable comes.

Swords piercing my skin…

A beautiful ballet,

Blood flowing,

The dark end of a graceful swan.