Wolf minions bring forth Queen Death;
Darkness begins to swarm in various places;
The shadows leak unto the forest and land;
The dark queen's eyes pierce the living soul.

Her jaws stitched and closed tight,
Split in two with such dreadful force;
Revealed to the Resistance is the nightmare,
Death's nightmare, she grasps in her claws.

Evil controlled at her will, wolves of hatred.
The two groups clash in a bloody battle;
And a sinister smile crept along Death's jaw.
The very sister of the queen gazes in shock,

What had her sister become?

Art, Poem, Night Broken, Death, and Everything Else © ~Spectra-Sky
Done With - Paint Tool SAI, Tablet.