KALI, The Dark Goddess.

Sometimes the venom in my cauldron, churning, spills over like explosive lava from the depths of my Hell. I enjoy the destruction of purity and order. A fire fuelled by excitement burns bright in me as I tread on roses and souls alike. This scarlet river flows deep and fast; and what was once beautiful turns to grey ash. There are portions and powders, Triggers and quirks, Experiences- Most times, though, there is just nothing at all. Finding balance between ice and Hades is a dance I'm yet to learn. How to love without hating in equal intensity; How to help without pity or expectation; How to be strong and vulnerable; How to love myself without being haughty; How to speak my mind without killing you. KALI.