

In the dense gloom of an abandoned castle, where shadows dance in confusion and light is devoured by hungry walls, I stand, framed by a somber atmosphere, like an elegant living monument in time. My visage, reflected in the rusty mirror of the past, resembles a portrait of a forgotten deity, my face crowned with a cascade of hair cascading like wayward mist around my ample shoulders🕸🕷👻🕯🦇🔗