Witcher

Living a life of a destitute
ignored, hurt and bruised
a disability I tried to hide
only brought out my ugly woes.

For my looks, was banished and chastised by my family
born out of magic that runs in my blood
nourishing a desire so deep that once acquired will quench my thirst.

Immortality! Sacrifices to be borne, pain to be endured
surrendering my soul, I let the fire engulf me
I was born anew.

Possessor of magic, witchcraft and alchemy
became the sought after sorceress
conquering the impossible
fighting the inevitable
I became the one.

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