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By candle’s breath and coffin's dust,
Tonight, I whispered the Spell of the Silent Binding.
No incantation spoken aloud—only thought, intent, and blood.

I carved the sigil into bone,
An ancient rune forgotten by daylight,
Remembered only in the dreams of the dead.
With every stroke, I wove silence around a name once sacred to me.

Now… they cannot speak it.
Nor write it. Nor dream of it.
Erased, yet not destroyed—preserved in the hush between heartbeats.

This is not revenge.
It is… closure.
The vampiric way—quiet, eternal, complete.

By candle’s breath and coffin's dust,
Tonight, I whispered the Spell of the Silent Binding.
No incantation spoken aloud—only thought, intent, and blood.

I carved the sigil into bone,
An ancient rune forgotten by daylight,
Remembered only in the dreams of the dead.
With every stroke, I wove silence around a name once sacred to me.

Now… they cannot speak it.
Nor write it. Nor dream of it.
Erased, yet not destroyed—preserved in the hush between heartbeats.

This is not revenge.
It is… closure.
The vampiric way—quiet, eternal, complete.

By candle’s breath and coffin's dust,
Tonight, I whispered the Spell of the Silent Binding.
No incantation spoken aloud—only thought, intent, and blood.

I carved the sigil into bone,
An ancient rune forgotten by daylight,
Remembered only in the dreams of the dead.
With every stroke, I wove silence around a name once sacred to me.

Now… they cannot speak it.
Nor write it. Nor dream of it.
Erased, yet not destroyed—preserved in the hush between heartbeats.

This is not revenge.
It is… closure.
The vampiric way—quiet, eternal, complete.

By candle’s breath and coffin's dust,
Tonight, I whispered the Spell of the Silent Binding.
No incantation spoken aloud—only thought, intent, and blood.

I carved the sigil into bone,
An ancient rune forgotten by daylight,
Remembered only in the dreams of the dead.
With every stroke, I wove silence around a name once sacred to me.

Now… they cannot speak it.
Nor write it. Nor dream of it.
Erased, yet not destroyed—preserved in the hush between heartbeats.

This is not revenge.
It is… closure.
The vampiric way—quiet, eternal, complete.