Deep blue tattoos swirled over her pale skin
They seem to dance as she fought
They flicker with raw energy shielding her from the blazing sword
She twirls to face the enemy
Curling blue flames licked her white outstretched hand
A gold dagger flashes towards her like lightening
It strikes her fair arm
Pain explodes from the wound
She turns her emerald eyes seeking her prey
With her arm wet with crimson blood she hurls snaking indigo flames towards her opponent
A roar of jubilation arises from the crowd
Her jade green eyes glare up at the stadium
It was a sour victory
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