Aurorium

In the Void, a being came to life
From the mists of nothing, he arrived
Aurorium, his name whispered on the wind
A deity born in the empty expanse, within

He stood alone, in the nothingness
With power vast, and endlessness
Aurorium, the keeper of the void
A place where none could enter, no one employed

For ages, he waited, within the nothingness
Aurorium, the only soul in the emptiness
Then, as time passed, he heard a whisper
A call from a dragon, a faint glimmer

Aurorium extended his paw, and they came
Other dragons, without any aim or name
They waited within the void, for years and years
While Aurorium watched, easing their fears

For every dragon that appeared, he studied
Determined their purpose, while others waited
The Void, now a haven for lost souls
Guided by Aurorium's divine controls

He became their patron, their guardian, and guide
Aurorium, the protector of dragons that can't decide
A home in the Void, where they can wait
Until Aurorium reveals their fate

Now the Void is not empty, nor is it bleak
It's a place where lost dragons can speak
Aurorium's influence, making it real
A place where dragons leave, with a sense of zeal.