Locks of fire
Fall on alabaster shoulders
Of a body cloaked in white
Goddess of Purity
The one who averted the fall
When other gods were sealed
Or lost within their minds
Salvation came
From a woman born of blade
And ascended pure of soul
That now holds a tainted touch
Yet still she embodies hope
Worshiped by the voice of good
Zaria will be
Forever loved
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I always forget that Zaria has red hair. I think it’s all the subliminal messaging that purity means white/blonde/pale. Rock those firey tresses, Zaria!
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