With fur like stardust, eyes like galaxies ablaze,
Incineram Noct emerges, in a celestial maze.
No creature of flames, born of sun’s bright might,
But stardust weaver, where shadows dance alight.
Through cosmic nebulae, its form a fleeting spark,
Leaving trails of embers, etched on the cosmic ark.
Its voice, a supernova’s echo, on stardust winds entwined,
Guiding lost souls, where celestial wonders they can find.
But beneath the beauty, a power ancient sleeps,
Protecting starlit secrets, where darkness softly weeps.
For Incineram Noct remembers, the pact made long ago,
To guard the heavens, bathed in starlight’s gentle glow.
So approach with reverence, and a curious mind,
Respect the silence, where cosmic wonders bind.
Offer not capture, but a heart that seeks to mend,
And Noct’s secrets, might gently descend.
With whispers carried on the stardust’s flow,
It tests your spirit, in the depths below.
For the guardian’s trust, isn’t easily claimed,
It seeks a worthy soul, with stardust untamed.
Then, in the dance of comets and moonlit gleam,
The starfire unveils, what little cost can redeem.
It shares the magic, of celestial might,
Where life ignites anew, bathed in eternal light.
And as the dawn ignites, painting stars with gold,
Incineram Noct fades away, a story yet untold.
But in your heart, its stardust will remain,
A reminder of wonder, whispered through the rain.
So close your eyes, beneath the starlit dome,
Let Incineram Noct’s spirit, guide you back to your own home.
For in the depths of cosmos, where secrets softly gleam,
The starfire guardian, forever watches your dream.