Desert Sentinel
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Under the scorching sun it stands, A silent guardian of arid lands. Horns etched by wind, skull bleached by time, Marking the desert’s endless rhyme. Shifting sands tell stories old, Of battles fought and lives bold. Though flesh has gone, its spirit remains, Watching forever over sunlit plains.
The Blind Of The Mortality
The Nightborne Oracle
The Skull’s Moonborn Siren
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Camelstein: Lord of the Dunes
Echoes Beneath Stardust
Bound by the Living
Dance of the Lost Lovers
Luna of the Blue Lilies
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