Our Lady of the Phoenix Heart

Through the dusk and gloom she came, like a storm from lands unknown; with eyes of fire, a voice of music, and a heart that beat like thunder. Her phoenix soul, adorned in vibrant shades of scarlet and gold, spread the beauty of her ashes, replenishing the parched earth beneath her feet. As if her touch were enough to save us all. And it was. For all that she did was done in love and grace. And the world burned for her smile. My god, how it burned for her.