bobdubbloon

The Aluxo'ob

21:07:47 07 Jul, 2024

In cyberspace where shadows trace, And secrets swiftly lie, The Aluxo'ob, with watchful gaze, Guard the code and sky. When builders come with bits and bytes, To craft the digital new, They pause to call the Aluxo'ob, With rituals old and true. With offerings of cryptic keys, They ask for peace and grace, To spare their works from mischief’s hand, In this enchanted place. By screen’s dim glow and whispered code, In midnight’s silent hour, They seek the favor of the sprites, With humble gifts of power. The Aluxo'ob, in shadows veil, Observe with keen delight, And grant their leave, if pleased they be, To let the builders' plight. But woe to those who heed them not, Who mock the ancient ways, For bugs and glitches they shall find, In the Aluxo'ob's dark maze. For in cyberspace where shadows trace, And secrets swiftly lie, The Aluxo'ob, with watchful gaze, Guard the code and sky.