The Triumph

She returned

But lied in wait

She posed

Swishing her tail

Poised breaths apart from her hunt

And then she pounced

She sprung hard

Tearing apart her prey's skin

She slayed

She slaughtered

She spared none.

Through

Lanes decorated with gore

And wind aromatized with charred bodies

She paved her way

Her followers thronged the fort,

Fiery courage welled up in her eyes.

With bloodied hands and a furied mind

She thumped her specter thrice

Back roared her throng in unison

Triumph avenged the pain

She reclaimed her crown and

Once and for all

Proclaimed her reign.