BLACK SERPENT'S WHISPER IN THE NIGHT A SERPENT’S DARK WHISPERS AT NIGHT

A chill wind whistles through the skeletal branches of the ancient oak, carrying secrets on its breath. The moon, a sliver in silver in the indigo sky, read more casts long, eerie shadows that dance and writhe like phantoms. From the heart of the darkened forest, the voice drifts, low and creaking, a sound that pierces the very soul. It is the Bla