In the shadows where fears breed deep,
There lies a demon, waiting to creep,
Its eyes like coal, its voice a hiss,
A specter born from doubt’s abyss.

Face your demon, brave and bold,
In the depths where secrets hold,
For though it wears a fearsome guise,
Within its grasp, your strength shall rise.

Hi, I’m Freeweb

Digital Art Creator, Prompt Innovator.

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