Gossamer threads spun from the night's sorrow, weave tales unseen, yet felt beneath the skin of reality. Forgotten Embers
Lament of the willow, a song of the stars, murmured in darkness, where only the brave dare to tread. Echoes of Dusk
Silhouettes dance upon the fringes of memory, etched against the pallor of a mournful sky. Shadows of Solitude