The Whispers of Albion - Poem

[LimeWhisper]

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Whispers of Albion
In Albion’s mist, where legends tread,
A child of fate lifts sword and dread.

Fable I, the tale begins,With Hero’s rise and moral sins.

Through oak and shadow, choices bloom,
Will you bring light or cast the gloom?
Jack of Blades, with mask and flame,
Tests your soul and carves your name.

Fable II, the years roll on,
A dog beside, the past forgone.
From Bower Lake to Wraithmarsh deep,
The echoes of old heroes sleep.

Lucien waits with twisted plan,
A shattered life, a vengeful stand.
Love and loss, a family torn,
A world reshaped, a child reborn.

Fable III, the crown awaits,
A rebel stirs behind the gates.
Lead the charge, then rule the land,
With justice firm or iron hand.

Reaver smirks, Theresa guides,
While Albion shifts and fate divides.
Revolution’s fire, promises made,
Will you uphold or let them fade?

So raise your blade, your will, your heart,
For Albion’s tale is still an art.
Each choice you make, each path you roam,
Builds the myth that calls this home.