The Salt Kelpie’s shadow, a wraith of the deep,
Haunts whispered tales where the fearful ones weep.
In wizard capitals, hearts tremble and sway,
For its specter lurks where the starlight decays.
No brazen strike does the Kelpie bestow,
Yet its essence hums in the ether’s soft glow.
Behind the unknown, its power ascends,
A force ever-growing where mortal sight ends.
Through the Runiverse, its fury now weaves,
A pulse that ignites the cosmos’ veiled eaves.
Each thread of existence, each layer, it rends,
Surging through realms where eternity bends.
Embrace the surge, let its current consume,
For in its wild tide, new fates shall resume.
Defy its call, and the void’s grasp shall bind,
A soul lost to ash where no spark may you find.
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The shadow fades, no more to abide,
As the surge erupts o’er the ethereal tide.
Across the Runiverse, its waves unfurl,
A tempest of light where the cosmos swirl.
Through every fiber, through being’s fine thread,
The ripple of power in radiance spread.
The unconscious stirs, its slumber undone,
Awakening conscious, where truths become one.
As energies hum in a harmonious dance,
A rift splits the veil of time’s endless expanse.
The Kelpie’s might, a star-forged decree,
Surges through realms where no bounds can be.
Embrace the rift, where eternities blend,
For in its breach, all fates transcend.
Deny its tide, and the void shall confine,
A soul lost to echoes of fractured design.
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