Victorious

He is the one thing that stands in her way
A tall shadow of a man
Looming over her like death
His hands are gnarled claws
Prepared to rip her away from
All she wants
All she needs

And so she watches
With trembling hands and a shiny brow
She waits
Swallowing up the fear
That threatens to destroy her

The time has come
A great battle begins
A feral snarl escapes his lips
But she does not shrink away from the fight
Light radiates from her very soul
And he hisses as a vampire does
At the sight of the sun

She is light, beauty, life
He is hate, doubt, death
They are yin and yang
Good and evil
Prtagonist and Antagonist

Their fight is one of legend
Blades flash through the air
White versus black
Day against night
A sound crashes through the air
The sound of a clap of thunder

And then its all over
He is but a black mark on the ground
Soon to be forgotten
And she stands
Victorious