Ember Requiem

In the heart of chaos, a figure stands tall, Amidst the ashes, a spirit enthralls. With hair aflame and eyes that gleam, She faces the fury, a warrior's dream. The city's ruins, a backdrop grand, A testament to her unyielding hand. The sparks that fly, like fireflies in night, Illuminate her path, a guiding light. Through smoke and flame, she finds her way, A phoenix rising, come what may. Her strength is forged, in the fire's heart, A tale of resilience, a brand new start. In this desolate land, she finds her might, A beacon of hope, in the dark of night. The embers glow, like a dying breath, As she stands tall, a survivor's death. Her story's written, in the ashes old, A testament to her spirit, forever to be told.