Beneath the blood-red moon, a shadow stirs,
A dragon's breath ignites the sky,
A whispered omen spreads like curse,
As darkness wakes and hope draws nigh.

Her wings unfurl, her claws extend,
The night-fury rises with a roar,
The earth below begins to rend,
As she soars evermore.

A terror from the past reborn,
Yet in her heart a light endures,
A hero forged in fires worn,
To battle dark, and save the world, assured.