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@Violence
Absolutely! 100% yours to do with whatever you wish at all!
Just for fun I gave it some context re the lair and Heimdall's wind element.

In the heart of the Shrieking Wilds, where the ancient lair lies,
There I dwell, Bragi, the poet, under nature flight's skies.
A Wildclaw of the frost, with a heart ablaze,
For Heimdall, my secret love, my longing gaze.

Oh, Heimdall, the wind's child, fierce and wild,
Your cruelty known, yet for you, my heart has smiled.
A murderous soul, yet a soft spot you hold,
For me, Bragi, in our love untold.

In the silence of our secret, our love we weave,
In the whispers of the wind, in the frost's cold eve.
Yet, I understand, my love, your fear,
To be seen as weak, a thought you hold dear.

In the shadows, we dance, in the moon's soft glow,
In the quiet of the night, our love we show.
Yet, in the light of day, we wear our masks,
In our roles we play, in our daily tasks.

Oh, Heimdall, my love, as cruel as you may be,
In your eyes, a softness, only for me.
A secret we hold, a love so deep,
In the heart of the Wilds, our secret we keep.

Yet, I long for the day, when our love we can proclaim,
When you fear not weakness, when you fear no shame.
But until then, my love, in the shadows we'll meet,
In the heart of the Wilds, where our hearts beat.

So, here's my poem, a song of our love,
Written under the moon, in the stars above.
A secret love, a longing so sweet,
In the heart of the Wilds, where we secretly meet.

@Disillusionist

Ooooh, Safria is absolutely gorgeous. That's some excellent lore, too - curse that Archon!

Output:
In the heart of the Earth, where the Wildclaws roam,
Lies Safira, a specter, in her catacomb.
A leader of the Unquiet Army, she stands tall,
Against the Archon, she rallies the call.

Oh, Archon, the sorceress, the bringer of doom,
You razed our homes, left us in gloom.
But from the ashes, from the earth's core,
We rise, an army, to settle the score.

We are the fallen, the destroyed, the lost,
Against you, Archon, we count the cost.
Our homes, our lives, you took it all,
But from our graves, we heed the call.

Safira, the leader, the vengeful wraith,
Against you, Archon, she pledges her faith.
An army of undead, of specters and ghosts,
Against you, Archon, we are the hosts.

In the heart of the Earth, we gather our might,
Under Safira's banner, we prepare for the fight.
For vengeance, for justice, for our homes lost,
Against you, Archon, we count the cost.

So hear us, Archon, hear our cry,
Under the earth's sky, where the Wildclaws lie.
Safira leads us, the Unquiet Army,
Against you, Archon, we claim our victory.

These are seriously so cool! Thank you for doing this!

@Violence It's some good fun, right? [emoji=aether star size=1] Glad you enjoy it!! :D

Also should I credit you, or err the AI or haha? [emoji=coatl laughing size=1]

Daaaang, that's fantastic! I love how rousing it is, almost like a chant that could be used to stir up the army. The rhyming is on point too. X3 Thank you so much!

@Violence

Hahaha! Always a good question. AI generated content is still very much a grey area re ownership. As it stands, no-one can claim copyright over AI content.

I like to be super clear when stuff is AI-generated, just from a moral perspective, so maybe "AI generated by ErthisiaKay" or something (since I'm building the prompt I guess)? But honestly, I require no credit, so whatever resonates best with you!

@Disillusionist yeah! I thought so too! You could almost imagine an army yelling it in some parts. XD
Thanks for sharing your awesome dragon, and glad it brought you joy!

Another Example! This one features my mother-son pair, Wednesday and Arlevi: [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/33560480][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/335605/33560480_350.png[/img][/url] Wednesday [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/34970743][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/349708/34970743_350.png[/img][/url] Arlevi Wednesday is a water-flight dragon who now lives in a wind-flight lair. She feels she was born the wrong element, and believes herself to be more of the wind, desperate to travel sornieth and see the sights. Her son, Arlevi, was born in this wind flight as a wind element dragon, but to him, the call of the ocean is all he hears. write duet song lyrics of these two flight rising dragons lamenting they were each given the wrong element, and wishing what the other has. --------- [b][u]Flight of the Misplaced Souls[/u][/b] (Verse 1 - Wednesday) In the realm of Tidelord, where I took my first breath, Under the waves, in the water-flight's depth. But my heart yearns for the Zephyr, for the Windward Plateau, In the Wind flight's lair, is where I wish to go. (Chorus - Wednesday) Oh, to be a child of Windsinger, to dance in the sky, To traverse Sornieth, where the wind spirits lie. To feel the gusts, to see the sights, In the embrace of the wind, on those endless flights. (Verse 2 - Arlevi) In the heart of the Windsinger, where I was born, In the Wind flight's lair, in the light of the morn. But my soul longs for the Tidelord, for the ocean's lull, In the Water flight's realm, I feel the pull. (Chorus - Arlevi) Oh, to be a child of Tidelord, to dive in the deep, To swim with the Leviathans, where the sea serpents sleep. To hear the ocean's hymn, to feel the tide, In the heart of the sea, I wish to reside. (Bridge - Wednesday & Arlevi) But here we are, a mother and son, Each longing for what the other has won. A wind dragon yearning for the sea, A water dragon wishing to be free. (Chorus - Wednesday & Arlevi) Oh, to trade our deities, to swap our flight, To live our dreams, under Sornieth's light. A wind dragon in the sea, a water dragon in the sky, In each other's elements, if only we could fly. (Outro - Wednesday & Arlevi) But we are who we are, under Sornieth's sun, A water dragon and a wind dragon, our journey's just begun. We'll dream our dreams, under the moon's glow, A mother and son, in the world of Sornieth, we grow.