The Burning Plains

The shards of my being are shattered by the pain that courses through me. The unrelenting sun cannot help but aggravate my feeling of vulnerability in this hot and sandy desert. the pain of losing my soul is so great... like I'm burning in the continuous inferno of Erebus... The separation is still so raw...so piercing in my heart... I feel like I'll pass into the void... 
A viper glides through the burning golden sand leaving a zig zag trail in its wake... A scorpion scuttles by not far from it... my only companions... not a soul in sight... 
The lady with the red eyes, that is what they called her in her village. She was an uncommon beauty for instead of the more common black or brown eyes, she had two ruby red eyes. Her eyes they said... would remind one of the rising sun... glowing embers of coal... Nobody remembered her actual name... Some say she is a goddess... some say she carried the devil in her heat... For only the devil would have such eyes... The only thing that loved her unconditionally was her beautiful black cat...
A few days ago she seemed to have disappeared and the loss of her cat troubled her deeply... and pained her soul as if it had been wrecked in two... Fury raged through her veins when she contemplated human design... Some used to call 'Midnight' a witches cat or the devil's pet and would always be avoiding her or shooing her away... 
'Midnight' the very word suggests a strange mystifying macabre quality born of blackness... These qualities fitted her perfectly. Her large glimmering green eyes were strangely mystifying yet exquisitely beautiful... It was true that her blood ran thick with magic but she could only use it instinctive... An agent of the Ancient Cat God, The Egyptians loved so much and honoured... She was sent to the Land Of The Burning Plains to protect the princess with the red eyes...