Feline Empress

In twilight's hush, where shadows dance and play, A mystic queen emerges, surrounded by her feline sway, Their eyes, like lanterns, glowing bright and green, As they entwine their forms, a mystic bond is seen. With fur as soft as silk, and eyes that shine like gold, The cats, like loyal guards, their vigil never hold, Their mistress, a vision, with skin like darkened stone, A beauty, fierce and wild, with power that's yet unknown. The red flowers, like blood, that burst from her dark hair, A symbol of the passion, that only she can share, The cats, like dark specters, that surround her form, A testament to the magic, that only she can transform. In this, a world of wonder, where myth and magic blend, The feline empress reigns, a true and mystic friend, A guardian of the secrets, of the night's dark shade, A keeper of the mysteries, that only she has made.