#narrativeverse

A journey into the heart of the woods, where shadows sin and truth is found.

In the heart of the woods where shadows sin, Beasts bow down, let the chaos begin. Feasting in gloom, hearts of stone, From the gutter’s womb, truth is shown. Deeper than hoods, roots run wild, Dark paths we tread, innocence defiled. Cursed dawn beckons, harm’s embrace, Bruised and broken, we lose our grace. In the woods so deep, where shadows roam, We find our secrets, we find our home. Moles…