A suspicion, a doubt, a jealousy grew in my mind. Eyes once blue, so innocence she was. Turn to red with the fires of Hell. Her skin pale like the midnight moon high above in the sky tonight. Her poisonous words spill out of her mouth. The fire spreads one person to the other and everyone shall burn. You should fear the blazing fires or do you think you're bad enough? It's you she is looking for. So look into her eyes, where you shall be united with the fires. Go and join, go back home.
She glanced at an angel, follower of the Lord. She glanced at a demon which worships, Satan. She looked at a God, the one who rules them all. She looked at the Devil where looks above at you. Their angel wings break as they hit the Earth. The demon burns alive, who lives in the underworld. Where God's holy crown shatters and where the Devil runs away to dance with the fires. So she shall stare into the mirror. Behind her, the flames of Hell. And if you look closely, you can see the Devil dancing. There he greets you to his home. Come with me, come back home that's what he whispers in your ear.
For so long she wanted to see him suffer, so long she dreams to make him pay, to make the tables turn. But there is no dream where she becomes victorious but only the one nightmare that makes her stomach turn. The nightmare which haunts her mind was the one thing she ever saw. This was the thought which drove her to becoming insane. No longer would she sleep in the night, awake with the howling wolves. For now, she will never rest, she will never sleep and never give in. She will never be satisfied until she sees him dead. Imagine that smile that will appear on her face when she sees her enemy burn with the rest of the souls, to burn for million and forever years. No words can break her cold-hearted soul. No sword or dagger can spill blood; no arrow can pierce her heart, for her heart is strong as dragon scales and as strong as a lion's roar.
She will come for those who do wrong to her. She will come for you, wherever you are, she will come. She hears the whispers of humanity, "the cursed one", "and the devil" that's what they call her.
So once upon a time she able to walk free from all the horrors of this world. No blood would have been demand and no words of disgust thrown at her way. But as you know that's not how the story goes. Now only a shadow that walks amongst us all. When the monsters of the night come out to play, she goes and joins them. Shadows hidden around every corner waiting for you to make the wrong move. Sometimes she catches her prey but be sure to keep an eye as she might be looking for you.