Who Am I

I am the one you hail to, disciple

Bow down to me the daughter of those who burst forth

I am descendant of the Aztecs

Land of Apprehension

I am the youngest of the four greats

Overlook me if you so dare

I am a threat, beware

Do not disregard my presence

Belittling me will be your last judgment

I am kind but not ignorant

I am tranquil but not weak

Resent my potency

I am the hand The Holy Grail lies in

A chalice only meant for my lips

I am the one granted its integrity

Protector of the powerless

I am guardian of rebellion

In a world of ambition

I am what will prevail

Join, those who wish upon success