In pixels born from twilight's gleam,
She rose—a legend from a dream.
With eyes like stars and armor bright,
She battles shadows, steals the night.
Her blade is forged from ancient code,
A secret language never told.
She leaps through realms, a glitch in time,
Both warrior fierce and arcane mime.
No backstory pre-made or planned,
She shaped her fate with steady hand.
No damsel role, no scripted part—
This game was built upon her heart.
A mix of fire and neon steel,
Her courage coded to be real.
Through every quest, her powers grow,
A player’s choice, a hero’s soul.
So press Start and let her run,
Through dungeons dark and alien suns.
In every game, one truth remains:
We all are legends in our lanes.
This poem is my entry for the Sparks Fly Contest under the theme Create Your Own Game Character.
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