Formed from clay, shapeless, yet controlled by the oppressed unbound. I rise by command, not will or chance, made to protect my makers. I guard those in control, not for toll or gain, but to keep my charge safe and free.

In realms where dragons dance and emperors reign, thou art the stone of sages and sovereigns, a gleam 'midst gossamer dreams, whispering wealth and wisdom and an ever sheen

Many things am I, the foundation of many parts of life, in and outside the body, I make buildings steady, swords strong and when I decay red is all that's left.

Juliet died at my hand, when cold air hits your skin or eyeballs it can feel like thousands of tiny versions of me are piercing you.

I come from high above, dark and with a magnet quality. I am said to have changed the world dramatically.