I dance through the ages and capture my prey with unexpected moves.
Bringing brilliant beauty into everything is my specialty. Beware my strength
Because I can take down the strongest of men
With a snap of my fingers. I may be feared, but please
Do not fear me for I am forever forgiving. I track, trap, and triumph
Until nothing is left but a creature as strong as I. Never
Do I discriminate against the young, the old
The rich, the poor. I possess only one fair enemy,
Creator's doom. He bears only the want of power. He brings his bad blood
Into my victim and changes him into
His handmade servant. My prey soon seeks my enemy's fuel. He becomes
Weak without me and finds the darkness
Instead of staying in the light. With the power my enemy possesses,
I am still stronger in most. Who am I?