She has been sent to kill you
Kill you through the issues of the heart
For her name is Jackel
Her bad will soon be revealed
The knight shall be forced to stand or to fall
For she owns no emotional connections as those who where sent before were won over
She has no heart
When given the sword she shall plunge it deep
whom shall be first is her greatest dilema
Coldness run through her veins
Her path is one to stop that which is light
See and recognize for your paths have crossed yet another lifetime
She is determined to win
ONe has seen the truth, knows not what angers him.
But he has tasted of the blood of her sword of times past
Be strong this battle shall be won
You will need to make decisions of wisdom, ancient wisdom
Do not teach her or show her your secredts for they break your armour
Hodl your medicine sacred
She does not know it or understand it
Her words drip with lies and vile intent
Issues of the heart shall betreay and cause great losses.
Losses which can destroy
You have the way
You have the ability to stop her only you must take up the honor of self and shine reflective into her souls window.
Pain, tears and hurt
Empowered the evolution
The knight he will be proven to stand or to fall
Hear of the mother shall mourn either choice, his path he must sojourn
Clear the slate
Remove her talons
Keep her at arms length
you will know when to strike, before she is able to strike at you
Hold your medicine sacred
Hold your truth close to your heart
Hear the beat
Feel the rhythm and the pulse
Lung at the precise moment we will guide you
Flanks of internal fire shall open the shutters
Be prepared al all times
Romance the enemy
She has been sent by a power darker than the darkest night.
Look within the windows of the soul
Idle the serpent sits waiting to attach
Ancient knowledge shall guide you call upon the great ancestors and the ancients
Keep that which is sacred pure
Vistory shall be won
Aho