OBSIDIAN LANTERN — NIGHT’S BREATH
🌑 Every thought drowns in the black
🕳 Smoke spirals, choking what little remains of light.
🩸 Drops of red carve invisible stairways.
🔐 Only the trembling can take what is hidden
🌑 Every thought drowns in the black
🕳 Smoke spirals, choking what little remains of light.
🩸 Drops of red carve invisible stairways.
🔐 Only the trembling can take what is hidden