I want to roam freely
I wish to light a fire across planes
I can do it alone
I can be my own element
I can adapt
Be the fire to char my enemy
Be the air to create new paths
Be the water to cleanse my sorrow, my pain
Become the earth to build my legacy upon
But I will always yearn for the wild-hearted alchemist that I can call mine
The lonesome experimentalist
Complimenting his curiosities and ambitions with my own
Will wind ever coax the fire
Will water ever cut through earth
Or will I stand alone, unbothered?
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