You are the blade.
You are balance. You cut through the air with poise and grace.
Your hands are quick. Your feet are light.
You strike like silent lightning.
Your light shines like a glistening edge in the sun.

You are the snake.
You are level and silent. You move with purpose.
Your enemies feel fear in your presence.
Your fangs are sharp and quick.
Your eyes are clear and your wrath is blinding.

You are the blade. You are the snake.

Strike. Shimmer. Survive.