With fur like twilight’s kiss on amethystine waves,
Lyleen Noct emerges, where moonlight gently paves.
No playful siren, content in ocean’s gleam,
But lunar guardian, where crystal secrets dream.
Through bioluminescent depths, her form a graceful sprite,
Leaving trails of stardust, where darkness turns to light.
Her voice, a haunting whisper, on moonlit currents rings,
A lullaby of shadows, on forgotten, starry wings.
But beneath the beauty, a power vast and old,
Holds secrets of the ocean, stories yet untold.
For Lyleen Noct remembers, the dawn of moonlit tide,
To guard the slumbering depths, where darkness gently hides.
So approach with reverence, near the siren’s moonlit call,
Respect the stillness, where shadows softly fall.
Offer not capture, but a heart that seeks to mend,
And Noct’s secrets, might gently descend.
With whispers carried on the moonbeam’s gentle gleam,
She tests your spirit, to face the unseen dream.
For the guardian’s trust, isn’t easily claimed,
It seeks a worthy soul, with stardust untamed.
Then, in the dance of moonlight and bioluminescent glow,
The guardian unveils, in whispers soft and low.
She shares the magic, of moonlit ocean’s grace,
Where crystal beauty shines, in darkness’ soft embrace.
And as the first rays of dawn ignite the sky,
Lyleen Noct fades away, a lullaby as you sigh.
But in your heart, her echo will remain,
A whisper of the moonlight, whispered through the rain.
So close your eyes, and feel the ocean’s call,
Let Lyleen Noct’s spirit, guide you through it all.
For in the depths of wonder, where secrets softly gleam,
The lunar guardian’s spirit, forever watches your dream.