Thena's Warrior Wrath

Sideon stared at Dusa with longing lust

She was carefree and with a beauty 

That could not be out shone

Approaching Dusa with a hand of roses

He offered her love better than her lovers

She took his hand touching the God of the school

They left the grounds and Dusa floated with his touch

Leading her to a car

She ran her fingers over in a slow admiration

When he touched her she made peace in the sea of his eyes

Slamming down

A crack of glass

And plenty of gasps

One from an angry Thena with a warrior look

Brass knuckles wrapped her hands

Lips craving blood for the broken pieces

Sideon runs and leaves her alone

Not a true lover

He had shone

Thena rushes with great haste

And slammed Dusa in the face

Ripped her hair from the roots down

Until she cried rivers in the vacant parking lot

Dusa is cursed with the scars of Thena's wrath

A single look will send you into a stoning shock

Lovers left her alone

With all her scars and hair all gone