Legends never die, they say,
Through eternal fire, they find a way.
Angelic Dotta, bright as the flame,
Yet Shadow Hats now taint his name.
Don’t let the shadows stray the wise,
In the sacred book, their stories rise.
From writing tales where legends soar,
These legends shine in endless score.
Though Dotta’s gone, his tale lives on,
Defy the evil that seeks to con.
To keep the truth of a timeless core,
Open this book and read their lore.
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The wizards’ tales, their beating core,
Each story shapes their timeless lore.
A rune upon the door does gleam,
Its spark ignites the Runiverse’s dream.
These pages pulse, the world’s own heart,
Their stories bind what none should part.
To break the book, to shard its grace,
Would dim the lands that hold this place.
If runes are lost, forgotten, cold,
The tales dissolve, no longer told.
The Runiverse will fade to shade,
Its glory left to waste, unmade.
Embrace the book, its truth sustain,
Or shadows claim what hopes remain.
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