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Beneath the veil of moonlit mist,
I drift where night and silence kiss.
A whisper born of ancient breath,
I dance along the edge of death.

My heart, a tomb of memories,
Echoes through cursed centuries.
Lovers fade and mortals die,
Yet I remain beneath the sky.

Red rivers stain the hands I hide,
A predator with velvet pride.
Not cruel, not kind—just what I am,
A fleeting flame in dusk’s cold hand.

The stars above recall my name,
A vow of blood, a hunger’s flame.
And still I walk, alone, awake—
The dark behind each dream you take.