For the daughter of Brandon James- for a girl that has blood under her nails for her father's name, for the girl who is the daughter of a wilted flower, to the girl who made iron and fire her lungs, the stars her eyes, and ichor her skin. To the girl who is war reincarnated, the ideal of horror forgotten and hidden six feet under. She embodies a ghost, and she is fear itself: a tonic of Thanatos and Athena, Phobos and Chaos herself alone.

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