She’s wounded but weaponized. Her beauty hides bitterness. Her confidence is control wrapped in charm. She prays loud but forgives slow. She builds walls instead of bridges, competes instead of connects, and seduces with influence instead of submitting in love. She hides behind titles, trauma, and theology — all while leaving a trail of spiritual confusion, broken trust, and emotional casualties. She is a threat not because of power, but because of pain left unchecked. Her danger isn’t in her strength, but in her refusal to be healed.

"Am I a dangerous woman? Not because I’m powerful—but because I’m unprocessed."