The Enchanter's Call

The Enchanter's Call

In twilight's breath where shadows blend,
The enchanter walks where dreams descend,
A crystal staff, a mind aflame,
Weaving spells that bear his name.

Enchanter's call through midnight's veil,
Binding fate where spirits wail,
Stars alight and echoes fall,
Magic bends to the enchanter's call.

Through ancient woods where phantoms sing,
He speaks the words that tempests bring,
Eyes of fire and heart of stone,
Master of realms where night has grown.

Enchanter's call through midnight's veil,
Binding fate where spirits wail,
Stars alight and echoes fall,
Magic bends to the enchanter's call.

From arcane books and faded lore,
He wields the power of ages before,
A whisper cuts the frozen air,
Summoning dreams from deep despair.

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When dawn awakes and shadows die,
The wizard's soul ascends the sky,
A legacy in embered lines,
His power lives where magic shines.