Flux · lora

A shadow cat in the void, her paws hold the sky, No face, no mercy, just a...

Prompt

A shadow cat in the void, her paws hold the sky,
No face, no mercy, just a hollow black eye.
Stars scatter like ashes, caught in her grip,
She’s the end and beginning, the tightening slip.
Faceless goddess with teeth grill Gr!llz, dressed to kill,
A fur-lined queen in a cosmic still.
She births and burns, she turns the tide,
With a universe dying inside.
Her armor whispers, black as the night,
The weight of creation, a terrible might.
Fingers poised to crush what she gave,
A cradle to dust, a galaxy’s grave.
Twinkling stars in the chaos behind,
Colorful daggers in the blackest mind.
A camera’s gaze, locked, divine—
Level with power, destruction entwined.
Faceless goddess, dressed to kill,
A fur-lined queen in a cosmic still.
She births and burns, she turns the tide,
With a universe dying inside.
Wide and sharp, every detail sings,
The dark-turqoise and orange light bends low as the final bell rings.
She holds it close, her masterpiece undone,
A faceless goddess, eclipsing the Backlit backlight sun.