Eternal Descent
Reflection
In the depths of shadow, she surrenders to the night,
A fragile form, entwined with darkness and light.
Her ethereal dress, a gossamer veil,
Conceals the truth of her celestial fail.
The creature's grasp, a dark, spectral hand,
Guides her gentle form, to a mystic land.
The architecture of dreams, a gothic spire,
Echoes the beauty, of her heart's deep fire.
In this surreal landscape, she finds her peace,
A serene abandon, to the darkness that release.
The contrast of light, and the shadows so dark,
Reveals the complexity, of her inner spark.
A tale of transformation, of vulnerability and might,
Unfolds in the silence, of this mystic night.