She wields what cuts the silence clean—
Wolf Fang, swift and cold as breath.
And if not that,
Amenoma hums with grace just the same.
She walks where frost remembers,
with Blizzard clinging to her soul.
But when her heart must burst,
Emblem echoes loud beneath the ice.
Her dance flows like falling snow,
each step a whisper of longing.
The world hushes to see her move,
crystals blooming in her wake.
She listens to the hush of wind,
its secrets carried through the pale.
When strength runs thin,
her will becomes the flame beneath the frost.
Wolf Fang, swift and cold as breath.
And if not that,
Amenoma hums with grace just the same.
She walks where frost remembers,
with Blizzard clinging to her soul.
But when her heart must burst,
Emblem echoes loud beneath the ice.
Her dance flows like falling snow,
each step a whisper of longing.
The world hushes to see her move,
crystals blooming in her wake.
She listens to the hush of wind,
its secrets carried through the pale.
When strength runs thin,
her will becomes the flame beneath the frost.