I AM, more than words

In shadows deep, where whispers intertwine, I hold secrets in a mystical design. Bruxedo murmurs, a silent guide, A riddle woven, where answers hide. Within Gramarye's ancient embrace, I bear tales with Feitico's grace. Feth Fiaada dances in the unseen, A puzzle wrapped in words, serene. Feiticaria's touch, a subtle trace, Maleficorum's shadow, an elusive grace. Veneficus weaves through the arcane, In this enigma, my secrets remain. What am I, in this magical decree? A riddle spun in verses, can you see? Uncover the whispers, unlock the door, I am more than words, forevermore.