Midnight Carnival
Reflection
In the shadowed night, a figure emerges, masked and mysterious.
The red roses, like whispers of the past, surround her ethereal form.
A doll, a confidant, a keeper of secrets, stands guard beside her.
Together, they dance under the moonlit sky, their steps weaving a tale of enchantment and intrigue.
The darkness is alive with the pulse of the carnival, a world where reality and dreams blur.
In this nocturnal realm, she reigns, a sovereign of the night, her spirit untamed and free.