Vivi from FF9
(No reason for the picture. This is more of a prophecy I hope to use in a future trilogy that explains the reason Windemere’s magic works the way it does. Almost forgot it existed though. A side note is that Mylrix was the first fantasy world I made in high school and it was replaced in college by Windemere. The way the world looked is actually what I now call Pre-Great Cataclysm Windemere. The name was moved to the plane of magic ruled by Gola.)
On the day the four moons fall
The magic mistress will be free
Her saviors born of mortal femmes
And have risen above their fragile flesh
Gola of the magic realm will fly
As the plane of Mylrix crashes forth
And her power rains into the fields
Legends of Windemere 
How did you come to rediscover this poem?
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It’s in my poetry folder. I believe I meant that I forgot the trilogy it was might be used in.
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Super poem, Charles.
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Thanks.
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I sounds like a prophesy. Very cool.
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I have no idea what’s going on, but I love it. You could definitely lead into one or more books with this.
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