I'm a process that occurs beneath the surface of the Earth, I replace once-living remains with inorganics, but of my finished work there is a dearth Well I can't preserve everything, you know how hard it is to protect a gene? My favorite song involves repeating two stomps and a clap, by the British band Queen

I have teeth but never bite, a metal spine that hugs tight. A quick slide, I separate or unite, holding fabric with a silent might.

I'm a liquid, and sure call me basic, you twerp, A more appropriate term would be caustic, for how strong I work, I'll take all the color out of your clothes, without fail! I come from the lands toward which Frodo and the Elves set sail

When the clock's hands embrace in silent unity, a new day peeks through the shadows, heralded only by moonlit whispers and the witching hour's echo.

I'm a powerful being, strong and so wise, I spoke in riddles too, and I gave sound advice, I had a deep love for another wizard who lost his way, so tragic, Words are, in my not-so-humble opinion, our most inexhaustible source of magic