Beware the Waters of the Soul Dead.
For their seas are dry and barren.
Parching mouth and skin.
Beware the Air of the Tormented.
For their skies are foul and poisoned.
Choking throat and lungs.
Beware the Soil of the Lost.
For their lands are empty and silent.
Denying life and health.
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