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Archmagus Jahid of the Ether (#6554)

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Embrace the Wrath

Beneath the veiled stars, where oceans weep,
The Salt Kelpie treads, its fury deep.

A specter of brine, unchained, unbound,
Its hoofbeats thunder on sacred ground.

No mortal eye can trace its course,
No heart can tame its primal force.

Through shattered shores and wailing tides,
Its shadowed will in secret rides.

The villages cry, “This wrath is blind!”
They mourn the ruins it leaves behind.

Yet blind it is not, each wave, each stone,
Is marked by a purpose the deep has known.

With eyes of storm and a heart of frost,
It carves its truth where the lost are lost.

No aimless rage, but a fated design,
A dance of chaos, precise, divine.

Sleepless it moves, through mist and spray,
Its rhythm eternal, night into day.

The Kelpie knows where the currents bend,
Its wrath a herald, its will the end.

Embrace the wrath, O child of the shore,
For in its fury, the truths are born.

The Salt Kelpie sings of the world’s deep lore,
A mystic tide, forevermore.

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Embrace the Conflict

Through abyssal veils where tempests scream,
The Salt Kelpie wakes in a churning dream.

Its fury a tide, wild, untamed, and free,
Surging through seas in relentless decree.

Beneath its wrath, the proud ships kneel,
Their timbers splinter, their fates it seals.

Fiercest pirates, bold with blade and lore,
Now cradle the deep, to rise no more.

Headstrong, the Kelpie, with star-born might,
Hurls waves of wrath through the endless night.

Yet whispers spoke of a shadowed dread,
The Kraken stirs from its ancient bed.

Some prayed the beast would end the spree,
A titan to bind the Kelpie’s decree.

But fury met fury in a cosmic clash,
Hooves of salt-fire, tentacles’ thrash.

The seas did roar, the heavens did quake,
As worlds unseen trembled in their wake.

The Kelpie’s heart, a maelstrom’s core,
Cast the Kraken down to the ocean’s floor.

The battle done, the tides still swell,
A hymn of chaos, where mysteries dwell.

For without the storm, no soul may rise,
No wisdom gleams in untested skies.

Embrace the conflict, let fury sing,
From shattered depths, new truths shall spring.

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