||Poem about a character from Homestuck||

With the help of the healer of light,
the seer brought back her sight.
Spades on her mind,
she crossed the line
Leaving the Veil for good.

Wearing the blindfold and holding the blade,
the quest for justice was made.
Many a land she went through,
a dangerous quest, she knew.

With a blade of dragons in tow,
she spiraled down to a whole new low.
Of princes and bards,
it wasn't supposed to be that hard.

Falling down a ring of fire,
memories returned of a distant liar.
Suddenly caught so close to demise,
the page and bard helped her rise.