I am Lord of the Tempest.
I am harrow hawk turner. Toil maker.
Redemption to the wild.
I control the winds.
With my wispy fingers I will
rush you awake.
My roar shall not go unnoticed.
You will make haste
and take note.
I will break your glass.
I will tear your bonds.
I will spurn your light and set you into darkness.
Blow away.
Blow away.
this reminds me of the lion in the lion and the witch and the wardrobe.