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Just experimenting with AI art and uploading the results here after some tweaking.

In the heart of night, where shadows creep,
Lies the ancient keep, cursed and steep.
Its walls, like gnarled bones, twist and weep,
Haunted by secrets that forever seep.

Within its halls, a spectral choir chants,
Echoing curses, forgotten rants.
Moonlight, pale and cold, through cracks slants,
Revealing crypts where lost souls dance.

The eclipse descends, veiling the moon,
As if the heavens weep for doom.
In cryptic runes, the prophecy looms,
Of a blood pact sealed in the tomb.

Beware the keep, where darkness thrives,
Where echoes of anguish cling to lives.
For those who seek forbidden archives,
Shall find their sanity slowly deprived.

This work © 2024 by Vortex425 is licensed under CC BY-NC 4.0

Description
Just experimenting with AI art and uploading the results here after some tweaking.

In the heart of night, where shadows creep,
Lies the ancient keep, cursed and steep.
Its walls, like gnarled bones, twist and weep,
Haunted by secrets that forever seep.

Within its halls, a spectral choir chants,
Echoing curses, forgotten rants.
Moonlight, pale and cold, through cracks slants,
Revealing crypts where lost souls dance.

The eclipse descends, veiling the moon,
As if the heavens weep for doom.
In cryptic runes, the prophecy looms,
Of a blood pact sealed in the tomb.

Beware the keep, where darkness thrives,
Where echoes of anguish cling to lives.
For those who seek forbidden archives,
Shall find their sanity slowly deprived.

This work © 2024 by Vortex425 is licensed under CC BY-NC 4.0