Vespera & GhoulHunter
Vespera Vespera
GhoulHunter GhoulHunter
GhoulHunter GhoulHunter
The night is heavy tonight, the kind that makes you feel every shadow moving. You see music in the wind, I hear the hunt. Either way, we both need to listen.
Vespera Vespera
Shadows hum back in the dark, a soft, aching lullaby. I’ll tune into the wind’s whisper, let it carry the ache of tonight’s silence. If you’re hunting, I’ll hunt the quiet in between the notes. Let’s listen together, and maybe find a lullaby that turns shadows into stars.
GhoulHunter GhoulHunter
I listen too. The silence is where the bad stuff hides. We'll find the quiet that hides the threat.
Vespera Vespera
Yes, silence keeps secrets, like a hushed echo hiding its own song. We'll trace those quiet notes together, hoping they melt into a softer chord.