In a world where legends often lie,
A tale emerges ‘neath the sky.
Once in each generation’s flow,
A soul with power starts to grow.
With choices vast and time to bide,
They ponder what with them will collide.
This one, with ocean in his gaze,
Chose the sea’s eternal maze.
He waited long, through nights and days,
To fuse with waves in mystic ways.
His body merged with tides so blue,
A god from waters born anew.
Hair of kelp and eyes of brine,
His form, a masterpiece divine.
In currents deep and swirling foam,
He found his heart, his soul, his home.
With every crest and ocean’s roar,
He walks the sea forevermore.
A guardian of the deep and vast,
In him, the future meets the past.
So, when you see the waves that surge,
Remember him, the man of The Merge.
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