She fights evil darkness, triumphs over wicked Souls,
She defeats dragons, pierces wings of mighty foes,
Divine spirits shelter her as she flows upon heavenly storms,
Her heart nests amid mercy; hopes in her bare sword,
Humble, I bow, I follow, obey her call.
~ doobie
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