It

It goes through the same routine, Watching, learning, Waiting, Until the time is right

Just a Bite

Fangs gleam in the dense shadows, Snow white stained with copper crimson Jaw gaping as unquenchable thirst takes over Ruby eyes glisten like gems in the distance, Tracking every single step, each tiny trace of movement

The Ink of My Story

Dense shadows dance upon the snow white page in an elegant waltz, Giving life to the story my soul holds, A priceless gem that gleams bright for eternity

Beckoning Madness

In the shadowed depths, Sweet madness slowly beckons The ancient gods rise

At Dusk

Bell tolls, its echoes Ringing at the brink of dusk Village of shadows