Hunt me down

Set the mob and the pack on my tail

Tear at my wings

Set me alight

Your efforts will bear no fruit.

Like a Phoenix

I am reborn from the ashes.

So go ahead,

Reduce my world to cinders

I will rise again.

The fire you hope to turn against me

Is mine

And you can’t make these flames feel fear.

It is the sprit of ferocity

Of relentlessness

It will not succumb to the frigid waters of despair

It will only burn brighter.

But please, do feel free to try anyways

I invite you to put out the fire within me

Or to try.

And watch as I soar again

Greater than before.

~Quill