Poets use me in their poems, though I am not made of words or metaphors. I am a living thing, though mostly pass by unseen. I'm known to be an omen, though I helped mankind with their dead. People call me by two names, though they are not synonymous.

I am the King of Wisdom, who built God a Temple of Gold. Upon my finger sits a ring, it holds dominion over Demons and Angels both. am the fairest and wisest judge, you may know me from the tale of a certain baby.

Silent I lie, beneath the ground, Where time and rest both are found. The lost find peace, away from sound.

I can wave, but I cannot see. People use me to represent something..

The hero and goddess meet demise. A holy relic floats in the skies. Myth to legend and legend to myth. Gain the courage and wisdom to attain great power within. The ultimate power in me is hid.