A silent sniper, with scope in sight,
To take a shot that come to light.
With ease of pull, a bullet shall fly,
Upon the foe such blood red dye.
She hooks on edge to farther trail,
Cold runs deep her pursuers would fail.
Dash to cover from a hunter’s thrill,
For only takes but one shot, one kill.
Artist: Widowmaker by Raichiyo33