"Creation resides in the tension where fear meets fascination."
A dragon rises from shadows thick and deep,
Its crafted scales in silence softly creep.
Fierce eyes of crimson draw the heart's despair,
An echo of power hangs heavy in the air.
Intricate carvings whisper tales long untold,
Against the dark canvas, its spirit bold.
Mysteries writhe in the spaces between,
A dance of creation where shadows convene.
