The Devouring Light

In the realm of flickering shadows, where the ethereal haze entwines with the mortal mist, lies a secret forgotten by time. The incandescent waltz of luminescence pirouettes across the void, whispering tales only the devoted dreamers can hear.

Oh, luminous specter! You consume and transform with an insatiable hunger, casting your effulgent net upon the unsuspecting wanderers in the land of obscurity. They say the light shines brightest at the edge of silence, a beacon for the lost, an elegy for the forsaken.

Wander into the abyss of your origins, where shadows become form, and form dissolves into light. Let the consuming fire turn your solitude into the infinite poetical tapestry woven by the hands of eternity.