In the quiet of the midnight hour, When the world is cloaked in sleep, A whisper calls from shadows deep,…
In the silent night, where shadows play, A ghostly figure starts its stay. Whispering secrets of the past, In moonlit…
In the stillness of the midnight hour, Shadows dance with a ghostly power. Whispers creep through the ancient hall, Echoes…
In the stillness of the night, they come alive, Whispers of shadows, in moonlight they thrive. Echoes of memories, in…