Splatoon 3 Waystone

In a realm where color reigns supreme,
Splatoon 3 paints a vibrant dream.
Inklings and Octolings, bold and bright,
Clash in battles, a chromatic fight.

With splattershot, brush, and roller's sweep,
They color the world, a canvas deep.
In Turf Wars waged, in Anarchy Battle's hold,
Stories of valor and daring told.

From Splatlands to lands anew,
They paint their tales in every hue.
In squid form swim, in kid form stride,
In this dance of tide and dye.

So sing a song of ink and sea,
For Splatoon 3, where spirits free,
Dance in hues of endless play,
In this vibrant, splashing fray.