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In combat the woman destroyed,

her frame reduced by acid

Crawling foe victorious

in her would-be death

The wretch forever,

the torment eternal!

Betrayed by family,

a body of vermin

Gone is glory, replaced by

The Wretch!

Alien body, impossible to control

Fists and nails that

tear anything that draws close

Comfort is impossible

and the pain is forever

A dozen hands invisible stretch out,

Warped around a distorted frame

Her body now made of faces

That scream forever

And the solitude draws towards always

But with an iron will,

the Wretch can be overcome

The body can be reformed,

and the glory can return!