The Sunken City

In the ruins of Ambrosia,

The sea, it has free reign.

Flowing through halls now abandoned,

Drowning out the cries of pain.

Waves lap on the surface,

Hiding that which lies beneath.

Forgotten by Britannia,

Yet is a source of gargoyle grief.

All because of the False Prophet,

The one who's now on land.

The one who doomed the gargoyles,

The Avatar, be damned.