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Dragons breathe carnage, no mercy to spare, Magic erupts like a scream in the air. Blood mist rising, warpaths widen, Giants crush bone with a grin while stridin’. Battlefields howl like a beast unchained, Suffering sculpted in sinew and pain. Glory means nothing when nightmares wake Legends are carved by the havoc they make. Blades sing the ballads the bards never tell, Mercy is swallowed in fire and spell. Kingdoms are forged out of echoes and screams, Carnage sculpting the curse of their dreams. Pages turn crimson where fate takes its toll Violence is ancient, carved deep in the scroll. RELEASE THE KRAKEN Release the Kraken and poke the Bear Let the story unfold without any fear Winter is coming You shall not pass Patterns that are woven within our paths Wyverns compel trauma that kingdoms ignore, Heroes crawl forward through ruin and war. Through forests of sorrow where night spirits roam, War writes its scripture in hardship alone. Shadow-cloaked soldiers move silent as frost, Bearing the weight of the lives they have lost. Magic remembers the cries of the slain, Every enchantment is etched from pain. The queen wears a crown made of shattered remains, The river runs red with the warriors’ names. For every tale told of triumph and light, A thousand were broken to fuel that fight. Leviathan’s rage are fears we can’t name, Monsters in forests are guilt wrapped in shame. Release the Kraken Winter is coming You shall not pass, You shall not pass! Metaphors and tropes we can all surpass Wizards with torches just mirror our mind Lighting the paths we are afraid to unwind. Every cursed kingdom is personal grief, Every broken legend, searching for relief. Fantasy’s magic is truth in disguise A map of the battles we fight in our lives. They run from the darkness that threatens their land, We run from the memories we don’t understand. A spell is a choice that can break us or mend, A beast is a habit we struggle to end. Every grand story of kingdoms at war Is really about who we are at the core