GREY EYED STORMS APPROACH FROM WEST, THREATENING PAIN HIDDEN WITHIN LAYERS OF HARDENED EMOTION
wisdom filled fangs mix with ichor induced venom, choking your pressure filled mind, as you whip the tall spear with deadly precision. feathers fall to your aid as you lift your mighty shield, victories painted gold laced with silver across. you were outcastes among outcasts, the one born from thought, the skull banging menace full fledged in armour, you were the one who created your own name of victory. though woven through wisdom, lies the hardest wall created from the demeaning war plans thought up by your scanning grey eyes, ready for the bitter given truths that hide behind sugar sweet lies.
JUST A SPINNING HURRICANE. JUST A PAIN FILLED SWEET DELIRIUM OLIVE. JUST FEATHERS OF KNOWLEDGE.
you're Athena, you're a goddess who never fails to instruct the mindless mortals of the wisdom in waging a planned out battle that ends with the feathers of intelligent souls.
YOU'RE ATHENA
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