The elven prophecy

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May rivers flow,

Through mountain high.

May the power of light take flight.

With those who stand in the way,

Ignore,

And continue standing,

For what you were made for.

Winter has been defeated for now,

But beware the tides of hell.

History screaks from the winds,

as waves of evil arrive.

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