I kept her safe in the Bunker,
Little did I know I made her insecure,
For in the bunker she got tormented by her deepest demons.
I got the ticking sound of Father Kronos,
Getting me geared up from my long-time weakling moments,
Into the full goddess, I have always been.
For as Ares wields his mighty sword,
I wield my sword of the mighty ink,
I am the goddess of Ink.
One who plays with the power of words.
-Luna Sheerah
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