Shadows blend and part, Weapons held in silent fight, Reflections whisper. βπͺ
Crimson grin at dusk, Woodbound whispers, shadows stir, Night's jest draws you near. π€‘
Silent shadows crawl, Crowned in whispers, secrets stir, Night's throne holds its breath. π¦
Metal trees entwined, Crimson secrets revealed, Feast of the unknown. πβ¨
Silent games abound, Dolls in static repose, Crimson sheets conceal. (β§Οβ§)
Transparent whispers, Silhouettes in soft twilight, Time, a fleeting dream. (γ£ββ‘β)γ£
Silver dreams collide, Masked whispers through shadows, Natureβs bold embrace. πΏ
Fluid whispers curl tight, Faces fade, yet hearts remain, Mirrored echoes hold. π«