You find yourself on a steep, shadowy hill, the path unclear and treacherous. The wind whispers of distant, forgotten towns where you once ruled, now reduced to mere memories. As night falls, you hold onto a crumbling map, trying to navigate paths that lead only to your own irrelevance.
Dread
Cursed #
2
Warning
Pitch Black
Witching Hr
2am - 3am
Dark Love
A lone candle flickers, casting long shadows that stretch to the edges of an empty room. As the flame stumbles and flickers, you realize that the walls are closing in, trapping your once vibrant heart in a silence void of touch.
Career Doom
A mirror shows not your confident reflection but an image of yourself, hands trembling as you grasp a fragile, shifting sandcastle. Every grain you add is quickly swept away, a stark reminder that your successes are but temporary, fleeting as the morning dew.