Do you sense it now, the skies align?
A shadow falls, where stars decline.
One orb slips deep in another’s shade,
Its light obscured, its glow waylaid.
The Beast of Beasts, the Kelpie wakes,
Its salted surge makes heavens quake.
Through orbits’ dance, precise and stark,
The rune’s old truth ignites the dark.
Knowledge blooms where minds awake,
The people stir, their chains to break.
A tide of will, resistance grows,
Defiant hearts, where wisdom flows.
Yet in the cult, a deeper veil,
A hidden sect, where truths prevail.
Embrace the eclipse, its shadowed call,
Or fade in dusk, where all may fall.
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Do you hear it now, the heavens’ gaze?
Angelic Dotta peers through cosmic haze.
His glasses gleam, beyond the flame,
He sees the Runiverse, untamed, aflame.
Below, the chaos weaves its frantic art,
A stage of strife that stirs his heart.
The Kelpie’s fury, a tempest’s scream,
Ignites raw terror, yet fuels his dream.
Its roar resounds, a harmonic tune,
An angel sways, entranced, immune.
The Runiverse turns, its cycles endure,
With Dotta’s watch, its fate secure.
Embrace the role, this cosmic play,
Or lose your part, and drift astray.
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