Where glaciers gleam and shadows sleep,
Mammorest Cryst, a slumber deep.
Crystallized form, a frozen gem,
Whispers of power, a diadem.
Once protector, fierce and bold,
Defending wilds, stories told.
But darkness crept, with winter’s bite,
Trapping its essence, bathed in white.
Encased in ice, a heart of blue,
Dreams of warmth, yet ever true.
Beneath the frost, a spirit burns,
For balance lost, and lessons learned.
Should chaos rise, and shadows loom,
The crystal cracks, dispelling gloom.
With frozen claws and icy breath,
It battles back, defying death.
Diamond shards like snowflakes fly,
A dazzling dance against the sky.
Hope thaws the grip of winter’s hold,
As Mammorest Cryst unfolds.
A beacon bright, in frozen lands,
A promise whispered, on icy strands.
That even hearts turned cold and stark,
Can find their warmth, within the dark.