The tide is here, the surge is sent,
Who did not serve fails to repent.
Cast to the waters, time too late,
The ground you stood now seals your fate.
These waters rise, foundations fall,
The lightning strikes, a thunderous call.
The winds howl fierce with force and might,
A relentless sire, through day and night.
The ocean takes charge, waves in flurry,
The Kelpie is here, now face its fury.
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From shadowed lochs, the Kelpie’s spirit is awake,
A storm of fury, worlds begin to quake.
Its boundless rage, a tide no heart can bind,
Sweeps through the veil where mortal dreams unwind.
No fable’s whisper, no forgotten tale,
The Kelpie’s truth in starlit hail.
Swift as the void, with unrelenting might,
It carves through time, a harbinger of night.
Chaos ascends, its currents fierce and raw,
A mystic force no ancient rune foresaw.
Embrace the attack, let wildness claim your soul,
For in its wrath, the cosmos is made whole.
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