Remnants: XV. Sisters of Abyss

Scouts return with breathless dread, That cursed nation remains ahead. Rozas Empire, rimed in black, Trying its worst against my attack. Frostgrace is ready, silent yet loud, And I see the storm-cloud crowd. The realm that sipped the fortune's line, Now drinks my poison, slow and fine. I stand alone in frozen hall, Crown of ice, no shadows gall. The blessed girl from those damned days, Now rules in fear, in endless grays. Rozetria, sister turned to blade, Rozas Kaiserin that I bloody hate! Undead legions march at my call, The name we share will make her fall! The letter’s words will sear her mind, Shredded siblings, fates entwined. Father’s blasphemy, mother’s mourn, Planted grudge where love was torn. No forgiveness, no turning back, The blessed child bears a land of lack. She who was crowned now tries to fight, While shadows feast upon her right. She comes with blackened will, I arrive with frozen ire. No mercy left, no wounds to heal, Sister against sister, all things drift to dire. The rose now meets the frost in flame, One empire freezes, one bears the name. Vengeance forged in childhood pain, The final war begins again. Two monarchs, One blood, One tragedy remark, Where only I will see the light!