Whisper unto the void, echo... echo... echo... shadows weep in vast caverns where light fears to tread.
The fog crept in, consuming the earth, devouring will, sapping, pulling, dragging... whisper.
Benighted are the children of eternal dusk, lost in loops spun of the night sky, repeated truths buried in lies—
Once more, a tale of woe, a shattered chant of despair, spun unending upon the loom of eternity.
Ringing in the night, bells of sorrow never cease—