"Existence unfolds at the edge of perception, where the unseen shatters the illusion of safety."
Cloaked in despair, a figure stands alone
Faceless marchers drift like whispers of stone
Tentacles writhe in the heavy, suffocating air
A shroud of dread cloaks the unwary in its snare
Mist swallows the ground, where fear finds its voice
In this twilight realm, the shadows rejoice
Reality bends in the space where we dwell
What we cannot see becomes our secret hell.
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