They say the Raven was born in silence,
not in the songs of the sun, but in the whispers of the wind.
It did not soar in the warmth of day,
but in the stillness of the night, where secrets sleep and mysteries are veiled.

The Raven’s wings are vast,
carrying knowledge from the time before time.
Not in books, not in words,
but in the unspoken things — the echo of ancient winds,
the hidden paths walked by ancestors,
and the unfulfilled dreams of those who walked before.

Its feathers, dark as midnight, shimmer with the memories of the earth,
echoing the colors of storm clouds and flame,
as it weaves between the shadows of life and death.
The Raven is not an omen of doom,
but a messenger of transformation.
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