Crimson Ember

In fiery hues, a visage glows, a creature of wonder, with eyes that know. The red-orange mane, a halo bright, frames a face both fierce and bright. The gaze is piercing, a window to the soul, a depth that's ancient, yet made whole. The fur, a softness, a texture fine, invites the touch, a sensual design. Against the black, a stark contrast lies, a void that's deep, where shadows rise. Yet, in this void, a light does shine, a beacon bright, a heart that's divine. The red monkey, a symbol of might, a creature wild, in a world of sight. A mirror to our own wild heart, a reflection of our primal art.