@Oxyzee
For Kulve:
In the mountain sweet I sleep,
My gold and I, wrapped ‘round it tight,
I lay back and I delight
In the treasures that I keep.
Of old I stretched my wings and crest
Over valleys wide and oceans vast,
But travel for myself is past
For gold I guard beneath my breast.
My wings grow heavy, my heart is slowed,
For it and I are made of gold.
And if the truth here must be told:
What’s mine will be paid back ninefold.
For Obelisk:
Take care of the things raised up in the silence.
I’ve watched my wrongs and made them right,
Beware of plots held in the dark,
For I will recognize the sight
Of old foes fair and new villains foul.
Be safe, be still. Just know that I
Was born of noble blood,
But deeper still intentions lie.
Behold, villain, round my head,
A crystal halo here does spread:
From me it’d be best done to flee.
Thanks again and enjoy!
For Kulve:
In the mountain sweet I sleep,
My gold and I, wrapped ‘round it tight,
I lay back and I delight
In the treasures that I keep.
Of old I stretched my wings and crest
Over valleys wide and oceans vast,
But travel for myself is past
For gold I guard beneath my breast.
My wings grow heavy, my heart is slowed,
For it and I are made of gold.
And if the truth here must be told:
What’s mine will be paid back ninefold.
For Obelisk:
Take care of the things raised up in the silence.
I’ve watched my wrongs and made them right,
Beware of plots held in the dark,
For I will recognize the sight
Of old foes fair and new villains foul.
Be safe, be still. Just know that I
Was born of noble blood,
But deeper still intentions lie.
Behold, villain, round my head,
A crystal halo here does spread:
From me it’d be best done to flee.
Thanks again and enjoy!