Embrace the Cult
Deep in the vault, where shadows dwell,
A secret cult does softly swell.
Through velvet night, beyond the gleam,
They weave their work, a hidden dream.
Above, the seekers hunt to rend,
Below, the guardians strive to mend.
If surface folk could only see,
The brew that shapes their destiny.
Blind to the force that cracks their ground,
They know not what destruction’s found.
Embracing chaos, they ride the wave,
Where salt’s sharp sting meets kelpie’s gaze.
What is this force, both fierce and sly,
That opens wide the ocean’s eye?
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Embrace the Chaos
From ocean's depths, where shadows dwell,
A force ascends with mighty swell.
No sailor's tale, no whispered lore,
This beast is myth no more.
The Salt Kelpie wakes, fierce and wild,
Crushing foundations, undefiled.
What surge awakens, vast and grand,
To shatter frail works upon the land?
Embrace its chaos, right in sight,
No taming its heart, faced with fight.
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