Dark Empress

In twilight's hush, where shadows play, A mystic figure holds court by day, A woman veiled in darkness deep, With horns that rise, her power to keep. Her eyes, like lanterns in the night, Burn bright with secrets, and a gentle light, That draws the heart, and soothes the soul, In mystic whispers, making the heart whole. With lace and jewels, she's adorned, A queen of darkness, mystic, and forlorn, Her presence whispers tales untold, Of magic woven, young and old. In her gaze, a story's spun, Of trials faced, and victories won, A testament to strength within, A journey through the darkness and the light to win.