Libitina
Amidst the darkness, there's a flicker of hope. Like the red glint of heat on charred firewood. I may not be as powerful as the wind, but I will breathe. My breath will be enough to bring the fire back. To bring the light back.
I will burn my rotten bones, redemption shall grow from my ashes.
"From my rotting body, flowers shall grow and I am in them and that is eternity"