Where moonlight dances on a stream’s embrace,
A luminous form glides with ethereal grace.
Elphidran, spirit of the crystal tide,
In scales of starlight, secrets deep reside.
Its eyes, like pools where moonbeams softly gleam,
Reflect the currents of a whispered dream.
With fins that shimmer, woven from pure light,
It weaves through shadows, swift and ever bright.
Through hidden caverns, where the water sings,
Elphidran’s laughter on the echo clings.
A guardian’s touch, unseen yet ever near,
Protecting treasures whispered, held so dear.
But shadows lurk, where darkness tries to creep,
And Elphidran’s luminescence dims and weeps.
For poisoned waters choke its crystal song,
And harmony is lost, where once it thrived so strong.
So listen closely, to the stream’s lament,
And seek the spirit, with pure intent.
For Elphidran’s light, with kindness shown,
Will heal the waters, make its magic known.
Then dive beneath the moonlit surface deep,
Where ancient wonders in the currents sleep.
And hand in hand, with spirit as your guide,
Unravel secrets, let the starlight confide.
In Elphidran’s embrace, find peace anew,
Where magic flows, and dreams forever bloom.
For in the depths, where crystal waters gleam,
The spirit’s song will set your spirit free.