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The element of wind found herself a caste in the clouds,
Nobody could hold onto her, her shy smile whisked away.
The element of ice raised great walls of frost,
Nobody saw the real man, just reflections of the past.
The element of fire burnt forests to ash, heated up the sand,
and created a great palace of glass.
The element of earth rose from the ground and built a fortress,
surrounding himself with statues of the dead.
The element of aether dug itself a deep canyon, a void in the midst,
traversing life and death as he pleased.
The element of lightning built a great generator, clouds of storm grew
and hovered over the building.
The elements of light and darkness found solace with each other,
their ships in the sky following the sun.
She who is sired from Fire and Ice, brought to existence a towering glacier.
Dug below, deep hidden in the depths, she brought to existence a castle of black earth.
Scorched by the flames of her emotions
He who is sired from the Wind and the Earth, tore apart a mountain and created a mass of sand.
A whirlwind he brought to life, a swirling wall of sand surrounds the
oasis.
Protection of unspeakable power.
She who is sired from the Dark and the Light, brought to life a monster of shadow.
It's heart is oh so bright, constrained and contained, giving it breath.
Shadows swallow the light but it will fight to break free.
He who is sired from Aether and Lightning, traverses lifescapes and storm clouds.
His is a mission of scholarly interest, conversing with those who have long since passed on.
A lightning rod strikes life from him and with a thought, the Aether gives it back.
Nobody could hold onto her, her shy smile whisked away.
The element of ice raised great walls of frost,
Nobody saw the real man, just reflections of the past.
The element of fire burnt forests to ash, heated up the sand,
and created a great palace of glass.
The element of earth rose from the ground and built a fortress,
surrounding himself with statues of the dead.
The element of aether dug itself a deep canyon, a void in the midst,
traversing life and death as he pleased.
The element of lightning built a great generator, clouds of storm grew
and hovered over the building.
The elements of light and darkness found solace with each other,
their ships in the sky following the sun.
She who is sired from Fire and Ice, brought to existence a towering glacier.
Dug below, deep hidden in the depths, she brought to existence a castle of black earth.
Scorched by the flames of her emotions
He who is sired from the Wind and the Earth, tore apart a mountain and created a mass of sand.
A whirlwind he brought to life, a swirling wall of sand surrounds the
oasis.
Protection of unspeakable power.
She who is sired from the Dark and the Light, brought to life a monster of shadow.
It's heart is oh so bright, constrained and contained, giving it breath.
Shadows swallow the light but it will fight to break free.
He who is sired from Aether and Lightning, traverses lifescapes and storm clouds.
His is a mission of scholarly interest, conversing with those who have long since passed on.
A lightning rod strikes life from him and with a thought, the Aether gives it back.