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Dusk drapes the world's edge,
Knave plunges into dark depths,
Heart thrumming with dread.
Chilled grasp of deep lake,
Fingers find the sword's cold steel,
Destiny whispers.
Shadow flickers near,
Primal fear chills his stout heart,
Abyss watchers stir.
Sunlight crowns the blade,
Rising with newfound purpose,
Shadows flee his light.
Sword borne from the lake,
Knave reshaped by legend's pull,
Fate twined with the deep.
high resolution, 16k, detailed, high quality, wide view
Dusk drapes the world's edge,
Knave plu... [more]