Horrors
Beneath a sky, obscure, in shadows deep, Where secrets whispered in the night, they creep. A darkness veiled, a mystery untold, In hidden corners of the world, they fold. Unearthly forces, cryptic and arcane, Within the whispers of the wind's dark reign. The ancient knowledge that the ancients sought, In cryptic tomes of riddles, dearly bought. Beyond the stars, in realms of mystic lore, Existence trembles, something more and more. A subtle fear, a dread of what's unknown, In enigmatic shadows, they have grown.
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