"The rush, is that I need you to get out of here I'll lock, this door until it's over undefeated Yes, I'll die, but nobody else has a way to Save us" She shut, the iron door and examined The lock, it clicked, she turned around her Cape followed her steps towards the vials While her eyes resized
Close, she could hear the chaos Muted in her four walls They relied on her now Watch, the drops as they fell Elixers echo their calls "Avenge us, Venetia."
Tears getting mixed with sweat Muttering familiar spells Too complex for the best Urban legend for the rest The Hex War had begun She was the only one to fight For their lives Corset by the candle light
Granted, they lack devotion She reasoned as she flicked a potion Murder is not an option She thought that the gifted knew this She thought that the gifted knew this
The ground, started to tremble Tipping over glass The muffled screams sent daggers Through her heart She begged her mind to let the liquid Fall right into place
Close she could hear the chaos Muted in her four walls They relied on her now Smile and let the drop fall Elixers echo their calls "Avenge us, Venetia."