Assaf1981 Posted May 22 Share Posted May 22 (edited) For her training sessions, she bares her feet, dons PT gear, and bears a quarterstaff! For her native homeland, A certain archipelago located Somewhere on the western pacific ocean, She wears a pin, showcasing her heritage. For her regiment, She trains hard, Preparing to fight the enemy Wherever and whenever they might manifest. For her fellow humans, She bravely fights to the end, Defending us all From supernatural evil. For her Lord and Saviour, She pays reverence: Head bowed, knee bent, With her quarterstaff by her side. For the twin neon green rings Hovering just above her head, Giving off an eerie glow, She pays no heed. But what are they? Are they the eyes of a friend, Sent by her Lord and Saviour, To guide her and her friends? Or are they the eyes Of a otherworldly foe, The likes of which She is sworn to fight? If they be foes, then for them, She’ll unleash a series Of lightning-quick attacks, Defending us all from supernatural evil. Behold this portrait! See it capture: All the piety, all the determination, All the toughness of a spiritual warrior, warring not against flesh and blood, but against spiritual wickedness in high places! Edited May 23 by Assaf1981 Inserting a photo Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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