Prompt

Oh wild magic, old and free, you break what should not cease to be. Not cruel, not kind, not understood— just something that forgets what’s “good.” [Verse 2 – The First Success: The River That Saved the Siege of Dorn] During the Siege of Dorn, the city was lost, walls cracked under war and frost. A desperate mage called wild magic near, not to command it—but to let it hear. The spell went wrong in every way— the river reversed, then chose to stay. It flowed uphill through broken stone, and d