In the heart of night, where shadows entwine, a lone candle flickers, an erratic beast's heartbeat replicating eternity's pulse.
Silk whispers secrets to those daring enough to listen, but beware, for the truth wears a ghastly mask.
The moon sits high like a watchful king, its rays weaving through the tapestry of forgotten dreams.
A raven croaks somewhere in the distance, each call a fragment of time's broken wheel.
Mourning doves perch on brambled crowns, their song stuck in a bittersweet epilogue of what once was.
Explore the secrets further, but tread lightly...
Entangled Moments await, woven with care and despair.