In the embrace of Eternal Night, I find solace, a profound peace woven into the fabric of darkness. The cloak of shadows wraps around me, a comforting shroud that shields me from the chaos of the world. Here, in this realm of noir, I am free from the burdens of light, where the cacophony of existence fades into a gentle requiem. The raven, that harbinger of secrets, perches nearby, its glossy feathers a reminder of the mysteries that lie within the depths of obscurity. There’s something divine in this stillness, an understanding that life, with all its brilliance, often pales in comparison to the beauty of the unseen. In this sanctuary of night, I am not lost; I am found. The darkness is not my enemy but my companion, whispering truths that the sun's glare would never allow me to hear. Here, I am whole, embraced by the infinite.
