

The man and the angel together are pure where green turns gold in a shade of blue
My dress is entirely covered in reflective precious gems, red and yellow and white with bits of blue that accent the tips of the flame design. The slightest movement gives the impression I am engulfed in tongues of fire.
I am not pretty. I am not beautiful. I am as radiant as the sun.
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But your blade it might be too sharp. (x)