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The 12 Toad God Riddles 

WHAT AM I?

1) I leap like a toad, from rich to less, sharing treasures that gold can’t assess. What am I?

2) As a toad bides time in a serene glade, I teach patience, let frail grips fade, and promise gifts to those who’ve stayed. What am I?

3) I sit not on a throne, nor wear a crown on my dome, in gardens and ponds, I’ve made my humble home. Once just a croaker, in the mud so mellow, Now hailed a champion, a victorious fellow. What am I, who left to fame’s own lap. From water’s edge, with mighty hop and a zap?

4) Patience I teach, as success awaits, while frail hands pass, and fortune translates. What am I?

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9) In pursuit of fairness, toad god takes his stand, its deeds its voice, across the land. not all may catch its purpose in flight, but time will unveil its reason and right. one must delve into history, for the key's and lessons will be in plain sight. what am i?


10) Unmoved by imitation, fame or the crowds roar, i dwell in silence, asking for no more. Stand by toad when times are old, and the prophecy will grant you endless gold. What am i?

11) Inimitable, no mimic, no clones, the toad does stand, shaped by the heart and will of the land. Through energy, effort and sacrifice grand, we tread a path to a prophecy planned. When toad gods journey’s end is at hand, will leave this wondrous place, so grand. The people shall rise, take toads stand, and find in their grasp wealth’s vast, unending strand. what am i?

12) Great giants turn their gaze, the prophecy is set to unfurl, in a slow then sudden blaze, its essence will leave a lasting whirl. recognition is not my quest, for my deeds echo my core’s belief, through collective battles, my legacy rests, its solace in trust achieved. what am I?

5) Toad god persists till the end of worldly quest, as many short minded who waver will be charged more than the rest. What am I?

6) In a quiet bog where whispers roam, lives a humble toad, truth his only tome. No desire for glory, no need for acclaim, honestly his path, honesty his path, simplicity his fame. What is he?

7) Unmoved by imitation, fame or the crowd’s roar, i dwell in silence, asking for no more. Stand by toad when times are old, and the prophecy will grant you endless gold. What am I?

8) Injustice darkness my mood, no clamor for fame or a following brood. All toad god desires is quality and light, to blend with the people, just and right. what am i?