Confused souls and delicate bodies walking on this strange land.
Plague, war, revenge, humanity, cruelty,
There is no help from the gods, only companions and the spear in hand.
She bathed in blood for survival, raised her spear for peace, and the throne full of thorns and swords was her final destination.
"Are you confused? That's right. Only when you have a goal will you be confused, because this is a hero."
"Hero?..."
She sat on the throne, with bones at her feet, and behind her were the souls of her departed companions and enemies.
"I am not a hero.. This title is too sacred for me. I am just a supreme queen.."
The black rose blooms in the chaos. Some people cheer for it, some are afraid of its existence, some fight for it, and some betray it.
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Concept: Thoughts brought about by war and peace
