The Arcane Dominion

The Arcane Dominion

In the caverned halls of stone,
Ancient powers claim their throne,
Wisdom carved in crystal veins,
Binding light and dark in chains.

Through the echoes, chants arise,
Spirits wake as dawn denies,
Veils of fate and runes entwine,
Magic born from blood and vine.

Call the storm, break the sky,
Bend the flame where shadows lie,
Arcane whispers, bold and grand,
Shape the world with a wizard’s hand.

Rivers bend and mountains bow,
At the voice that speaks the vow,
Nature’s wrath in tethered breath,
Guarding life and courting death.

Stars align on velvet seas,
Dreams unfold through ancient trees,
Light the fire from within,
Sorcery to cleanse the sin.

Call the storm, break the sky,
Bend the flame where shadows lie,
Arcane whispers, bold and grand,
Shape the world with a wizard’s hand.

Rise above the shattered realm,
Let the power overwhelm,
Guide the lost through darkened fate,
Seal the rift and guard the gate.

When the silence claims the night,
And the moon forgives the fight,
One remains with staff in hand,
Ruler of the arcane land.