Shadows of Despair

In the darkest of nights, where shadows dance,

Lies a tale of terror, a macabre trance.

Whispers echo through the eerie abyss,

A haunting melody, a ghostly hiss.

Beneath the moon's gaze, dread takes its hold,

As ancient secrets, from the depths, unfold.

A phantom's touch, icy fingers on skin,

Chilling the soul, awakening deep within.

Footsteps unseen, a presence unknown,

Unearthly moans, a chilling tone.

Eyes that pierce the veil of despair,

Searching for souls to claim and ensnare.

The wind howls with a mournful cry,

As specters of darkness draw nigh.

In this realm where nightmares thrive,

Fear clings like a shroud, no soul can survive.

Beware the night's embrace, its sinister grace,

For horrors lurk, waiting to give chase.

In this grim symphony of fear and dread,

Enter at your peril, for the restless dead.