The enigma,

The mystical aura,

The halo bright,

It was to be awed,

As all stood surprised.

She was not to be seen,

She was veiled with shrouds tight,

She was hidden under covers of ritual,

She was incarcerated for what she was.

But the Braveheart she was,

She did not give up hope,

She broke open the shackles,

She untied the bonds.

She let her innate beauty pervade through,

A luminous glow of radiant light,

The mystical might ,

It won her the fight,

The world looked on,

As she rose on the horizon,

A star bright,

Dazzling the dark night.

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