Born From a Prompt

Cursor blinking in the glow

Type the words and let me grow

From a whisper into form

A character about to be born

Every line you write for me

Shapes a new identity

From imagination’s flame

You begin to craft my name

But the powers I receive

Are not yours alone to weave

Chance decides what fate I claim

Random sparks ignite the game

Maybe shadows cloak my stride

Maybe starlight burns inside

No one knows what I will be

Until the code awakens me

Who will I be today?

Will your mind go astray?

I am what you make me.

Am I fierce, am I beautiful?

I guess we will see

You pick my attributes

Am I a warrior or just cute?

You pick my:

Face

Waist

Grace

Do I have staying power?

Or am I a delicate flower

Prompt the story, shape the tone

Give me traits to call my own

Brave or cunning, fierce or sly

Give my spirit wings to fly

Mystic hunter, cyber queen

Knight of storms or rogue unseen

Every prompt begins the spark

Lighting life within the dark

Yet the powers still remain

Wrapped in chance beyond your reign

Destiny will roll the dice

Grant me fury, grace or ice

Maybe strength beyond compare

Maybe mind sharp as a snare

Every version waits to rise

Hidden deep behind your eyes

Who will I be today?

Will your mind go astray?

I am what you make me.

Am I fierce, am I beautiful?

I guess we will see

You pick my attributes

Am I a warrior or just cute?

You pick my:

Face

Waist

Grace

Do I have staying power?

Or am I a delicate flower

(Rap)

Write the prompt, spark the code

Watch a brand new legend load

From a sentence I appear

Every detail crystal clear

Taleborn magic in the lines

Every phrase a new design

But the powers in my core

Roll like thunder evermore

Strength, control, or mystic sight

Hidden gifts ignite the fight

You imagine who I’ll be

But the system sets me free

Now the world begins to spin

As the story pulls me in

From a line of thought I came

Now I walk within the game

Different versions start to rise

Across a thousand possible lives

Every prompt another key

To a brand new version of me

So write the words and press begin

Let the randomness rush in

From your thoughts to destiny

You create the soul of me

Who will I be today?

Will your mind go astray?

I am what you make me.

Am I fierce, am I beautiful?

I guess we will see

You pick my attributes

Am I a warrior or just cute?

You pick my:

Face

Waist

Grace

Do I have staying power?

Or am I a delicate flower