Her hands were shaking

The sight of what she did

The blood from the enemy

It was now on her

She killed for her sister

Her eyes blazing a fire red

Anger flowing through her

Hate was the only thing in her mind

Not aware of what she would do

Her sister, Ivania, came running to her

She stopped Ivania with her sword

But it was to late

Her rage had taken over 

Her sister stepped down as an explosion went off

Throwing her sister into the air and back down

She screamed

Had she done that

It was on her

The death 

Of her only loving sister.